The Backstory

Just Like That

Tiffany's arms wrapped around his neck and she laced her fingers in his black hair. In one swift move he scooped his hands under her thighs and lifted her onto the bar top. Roman stood and placed himself in-between her legs. He kissed her slowly and ran his hand up the outside of her thigh.

Every move he made felt slow, like he was making sure to feel every inch of her skin.

She grabbed onto his shirt and pulled him closer to her, closing any space that was once there. Roman moved from her lips and kissed down her jawline and onto her neck. Tiffany let her head fall to the side as she let out a soft moan.

She had her fingers laced in his hair and gave it a small tug. Roman kissed his way up her neck and nibbled on her ear lobe. He whispered softly in her ear, "Follow me. I know a much better place for this to continue." His voice was deep and filled with lust. Tiffany pushed him off of her and hopped down from the bar, "Let's go."

Tiffany followed closely behind Roman as they walked up the stairs. They soon approached a big red door. Roman glanced at Tiffany behind him and threw her a wink. She scanned the door and looked at Roman, "Is this your torture chamber?"

Roman spoke as he started to open the door, "No, you don't get to see that... yet." Tiffany rolled her eyes and giggled as she watched the door open. She let out a small gasp as she took her surroundings. The room once again was decorated with different masks and statues. Tiffany walked down the hall into the living room taking in every single decoration on her way.

"I- Do you live here too?" Roman leaned against the doorway from the hall to the living room. "Kind of. I have different places around town. The last place I took you to is my main home. I keep this one to keep an eye on the club." Tiffany turned to look at him, "Who are you?" Roman scoffed and walked towards her. He gently touched her face and pushed a piece of hair behind her ear.

Tiffany stared up at him not saying a word. She couldn't tell if she was in awe, scared, or safe. She felt so many different emotions when around Roman. He slowly bent his neck down slightly to meet his lips with hers once again. He took both his hands and slid them down either side of her body.

Once his hands met her waist, he pulled her into him rather roughly. She groaned into the kiss as she felt his hands grab beneath her ass and lift her up. She instantly wrapped her legs around his waist.

He carried her over to the couch, never breaking the kiss. He sat down on the couch with her on top of him. She pushed herself down onto his crotch and he moaned into her mouth. He brought his hands up to the zipper on the back of her dress and unzipped it slowly. She lightly bit down on his lip and tugged. Roman laced his fingers through her long blonde hair and pulled on it.

Hard.

She let out a moan as he pulled down the straps of her dress and kissed from her neck to her chest. Tiffany pushed him back into the couch and stood up. She let her dress fall off.

Roman studied every inch of her body as he watched her step out of the dress. His eyes grew darker and darker the longer he stared at her. She quickly made her way back over to him and straddled him. She kissed down his neck and tugged at his suit jacket. She kissed up to his ear and whispered, "C'mon Romy. You just gonna let me be the only one naked?"

Roman moaned and brought his hand up and wrapped it around her throat. He squeezed as he spoke, "I like to take things slow doll." He licked up her neck and got close to her ear, "Always have to leave them coming back for more. " In one quick move Tiffany was suddenly underneath Roman. He slowly dragged a finger down her chest, around her breast, and down to her stomach. He stopped just above her panty line. 

He hooked a finger in the side of her panties and slowly started to pull them down. He kissed down her neck and to her chest. He stopped and looked up at her, "You're fucking beautiful." She smiled down at him, "So hurry up and fuck me." Roman chuckled and kissed his way back up her neck.

His finger traced up the inside of her thigh. He placed a finger on her clit and slowly started to rub it. Tiffany let out a moan and slightly arched her back to get more pressure. Roman took his other hand and pushed down on her hips to keep her in place. "Sorry doll, I don't do things that quick around here." Roman added more pressure and more speed. He removed his hand from her hip and bent back down to kiss her neck.

He spoke in-between kisses, "I need you to think of nothing but me." He slowly inserted a finger inside her and she let out a moan. It had been so long since she had any kind of physical touch. Tiffany wanted to rip his clothes off him and take him right now.

He inserted another finger and this time her back arched unintentionally. He was still at her ear, "I need you to think of nothing but fucking me." Tiffany moaned as he placed his thumb on her clit. At this point she couldn't hold any sounds in. She wasn't one known for making noises, but holy shit how could she not.

He slowly moved his fingers in and out of her. She could feel his warm breath against her ear. Soon his other hand finds its way to her breast. He gives it a squeeze and she clenched around his fingers. She looked up at him with lust in her eyes, "Please Roman. I need you." Roman started thrusting his fingers in and out of her at a faster pace. His thumb working circles on her clit. "Good. I like it when you beg. I can't wait to see what you look like on your knees." Tiffany moaned loudly and grasped onto Romans bicep.

"Fuck Roman!" She tried to bounce on his fingers to get even more friction, but he wouldn't allow it. He was playing her like a violin. He was controlling every move. He was telling her body what to do and she didn't have any control of it.

"Easy doll. You'll get to come when I tell you to." He brought his hand back up around her throat and started to apply pressure to it. Tiffany rolled her head back and moaned. "Good you like that. Better get used to it. I like to be in control of things around here." Tiffany's thoughts were zooming. Her head was so clouded she couldn't even think straight.

All she could focus on was Roman edging her. All she wanted to do was come. She moaned out his name before looking up at him. "Please Roman. I'll do anything you want. Please let me come."

Roman smirked down at her and moved his hand around her throat up ever so slightly. He brought two fingers up to her lips and pushed them open, "Suck." Tiffany did as she was told. She heard Roman moan quietly as he finally picked up the pace once again.

His fingers still had a hint of olive on them. She swirled her tongue around his fingers and he moaned in return. She bucked her hips and tried her best to keep rhythm with Romans fingers. His thumb circling her clit while his two fingers curled inside her. The closer she got the harder she sucked down on Romans fingers.

If his fingers weren't blocking the noises from her mouth, they'd be ungodly.

Roman picked up the speed just a little bit more. Tiffany's eyes rolled back into her head as her back arched high. Her muffled screams mixed with his moans were music to each other's ears. Roman removed his fingers from her mouth. Her chest rising and falling in quick motions, trying to catch her breath.

They both stayed still for a few moments. Neither of them said a word. Tiffany was still dizzy, coming down from her high. Roman finally removed his fingers from inside her and brought them up to his mouth.

He sucked her juices off his fingers and licked his lips after. "Can't wait until I get a real taste." Tiffany smirked and looked up at him, "You mean this isn't a one night stand?" Roman looked at her, "You wouldn't be able to handle a one night stand. Like I said, I want to be all you think of. And I will be." He wasn't really wrong.

Tiffany was already thinking about the next time. About how he made her feel. The different things he could do to her. "I guess we'll just wait and see."