Cake. {FIN}

Four.

Beyoncé.

I walked into my bedroom and saw Roman sitting on the bed with his pants undone.

"Whoa.. Hey baby."

He bit his lip. "Hey," he said lowly.

"Are you trying to seduce me?" I smirked.

"I don't know. Is it working?"

I smiled. "Maybe."

"Come here then."

I walked over there and he started taking my heels off. "Let me help you with this."

He took off all of my clothes except for my bra and panties.

"You look so good, baby."

"Thank you." I said quietly.

"Sit down." He patted his thighs and I straddled his lap.

It's like he has me under a spell.

"Good girl." He whispered against my neck and kissed it. Kissing turned to licking, and licking turned to sucking.

"Shit, Roman." I moaned when he started sucking on my spot.

He started grinding against me so I started circling my hips.

He's been sucking on the same part of my neck for a while, I know for a fact I'll have a hickey.

"Ssss. Marking your territory?" I asked.

"Mhm."

"Take these off." I said talking about his pants.

I raised up as he slid his pants to his ankles and kicked them off. When I sat back down, I made sure I was sitting right on top of his wood.

"Damn." He groaned.

I held the back of his head and attacked his mouth with my tongue.

"What you been eating? You taste sweet."

I smiled. "Skittles."

He held my lower back and flipped us over. Now I'm laying on my back and he's standing in between my legs.

He then placed his hands right above my shoulders on the mattress and towered over me. He started dry humping me and I couldn't stop moaning.

"Roman, please." I begged.

"Please what?"

"Stop teasing me."