Roman's Vow (Riley's Pride #4) - Sandra R Neeley Page 0,91

his knees and unbuttoned his jeans. He stepped off the bed and shoved them and his briefs to the floor, all the while keeping his eyes glued to her naked form lying in wait for him on the bed.

Talie painted little circles on her hip with her fingertip before dragging her hand up her body to her breast while she brought her legs up and let her knees fall open to the left and right.

Roman growled and wasted no more time. He descended on her, his face between her legs, his hands everywhere he could reach before finally settling them at her upper thighs to hold her up and open for his searching mouth. He nibbled her at the same time he sucked at her tender flesh, a steady rumble pouring from him.

Talie writhed beneath Roman, amazed at the feeling he brought forth in her. She’d never experienced anything even close to the sensations he was giving her. How he managed to manipulate his lips and tongue like he did she’d never know, and didn’t really care, as long he never, ever stopped. She felt her body begin to wind up tightly and reached down to thread her fingers in his hair to keep him exactly where he was until she was finished. She planted her feet on the bed and lifted herself up at the same time she pressed his face more tightly against her, and just as she began to tremble he clamped down on her clit with his teeth, causing her to scream and throw her head back as she came.

Roman held Talie in place with both hands under her ass, lapping at her and savoring all her body gave him until she was a quivering mass of nerve endings. Then he lowered her back to the bed and moved up her body, only stopping long enough to nip at the underneath of one of her breasts. The sharp sting made her inhale quickly and open her eyes, but Roman wasn’t looking at her. He was leaning over her, on his knees and one arm as he used the other hand to line himself up with her body.

Talie looked down her body and watched as Roman pushed forward, testing her to see if her body would give way, granting him entrance or if he’d have to prepare her a little longer. The tight opening he wanted more than life itself gave as he pressed against it, opening enough to sheath him inch by hot, wet inch, as he pushed inside her.

Roman’s lips were pulled back displaying his large pointed incisors, and the eyes of his Gorilla shone in the darkness of the room as he watched his body force its way inside Talie. But he didn’t look up at her, he was fascinated watching them become one. She lifted her hips and rocked herself against him with each of his thrusts.

His cock was rock hard, like steel, harder than he’d ever been, and swollen so large it seemed the velvety smooth skin of his shaft might rip open if he didn’t get relief soon. He pulled his hips back a bit before shoving his way back in. He wasn’t pushing inside her so much as invading her. Taking her pussy for his, her body as his domain and tattooing himself into and onto her for all eternity. With only a few more inches to fit inside her, he pulled back his hips again and surged forward. “Talie?” he rasped.

Her fingertips where they grasped his shoulder and his forearm squeezed in response to her name.

“I won’t hurt you,” he said.

“I know that,” she answered.

“No,” he said forcefully. “I. Will. Not. Hurt. You!” he growled out as he slammed himself the rest of the way inside her and swung his eyes to hers, allowing her to see him. To really see him and his beast for the first time.

Talie’s eyes rounded and he heard her sharp intake of breath.

Roman didn’t stop, he couldn’t. He held her thigh against his hip with one hand as he used the other to support himself and started slamming himself into her.

Talie struggled to hold on to Roman as he rode her so hard she could barely breathe. She was at the moment as much a wild beast as he was. She felt him beneath her hands and knew this male was her Roman — but this Roman was close to losing control. His skin was the same smooth, golden skin that she’d admired