Senseless

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It'd been two weeks since the whole Donny fiasco and I was ready to stop being mad at Roman. I packed up my bags after Dru made breakfast and hopped in the car to head to Roman's. When I pulled up, he was on his porch drinking Patron straight from the bottle.

"Hey," he said softly. "What are you doing here?"

"Damn, it's like that?" I laughed.

"No, no," he smiled. "Of course not. I just... I didn't think that I was ever gonna see you again. I thought I pushed you away forever."

"I know I should've mentioned that I ran into him, but it was just business. I didn't think much of it. We caught up and then he asked me to help him out with his shelters," I sighed. "That's really it, baby. I swear."

"I might have messed that opportunity up for you," he whispered as he rubbed his neck.

"No, you didn't," I laughed. "I'm going to help him. It's for a good cause."

"Well, damn," he chuckled. "As long as I didn't lose you."

"Nah, baby, you didn't," I smiled at him. "You still got me... by the skin of your teeth."

"But, I still got you," he laughed. "That's all that matters."

"I just need you to not do that crazy ass shit again," I said firmly. "You trust me or you don't."

He jumped off the porch and ran to scoop me up in his arms. The last two weeks did suck without him. Donny went home and I was at Dru's, giving my body time to get Donny out of my system. I did a lot of thinking during that time too. Donny gave up, Roman didn't. He met Dave's antics with his own and I loved that about him so much. It made my heart smile. Plus, sex with Donny wasn't all that anymore. I didn't feel the same feelings I always felt. He didn't do it for me the way he'd always done and I was pretty sure it was because I was starting to really feel for Roman.

"I love you, Riley," he said as he set me back down on the ground.

"I love you too," I smiled. "And I've been thinking."

"About??"

"I think I'm gonna move in. Permanently."

"Yo, baby are you serious? Really?"

I nodded and he picked me up, spinning me around until he got dizzy and we both fell to the ground. We laid there laughing and rolling around until he got a good position on top of me. He looked down at me like I was the on the menu and when I raised my eyebrow, he smirked and got up, leading the way into the house.

"You miss me?" I asked softly as we walked into the bedroom.

"Hell yeah!"

"How much?"

"Oh, you about to find out," he said as he took my clothes off. "Watch this."

After I was naked, he turned me around and bent me over the side of the bed. I prepared myself to be penetrated, but he knelt down, spread my cheeks and ate my ass instead. After a few minutes back there, he pushed me further onto the bed and took my pearl in his mouth. I could feel my body rising in temperature and an orgasm started brewing in my guts. I started to shake and the harder I shook, the louder I moaned. He let a laugh slip and I reached back to smack him. He stopped and after a few silent moments, he pushed in from behind.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiittt," I whispered.

"Mmhmm, reach back and smack me now," he laughed.

"Fuck you."

He took that as a challenge and picked up the pace. Sex this time was different. He was fucking me like he had a point to prove. I had no idea what that point was, but he was definitely proving it. I begged and pleaded for mercy, but that seemed to only make him wanna dig deeper into me.

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