his shoulders as he gave no resistance to her while she worked to bring him to completion.
Talie was more aroused than she could ever remember being as she worked her husband with her hands and mouth. The effect she had on this big, beautiful, exotic male was a heady power she didn’t know if she’d ever get used to. He dropped his head back on his shoulders and she went for broke, taking him as deeply into her mouth as she could. It wasn’t long before a deep, guttural growl began to pour from his throat and he tangled one hand in her hair as he started to come, thrusting his hips with every stream of release she milked from him.
Talie continued to suck and lick him until he was completely spent, then she smiled up at him.
“Come here,” he said, reaching down for her.
Talie placed her hands in his and stood as he lifted her to her feet.
Roman smiled wickedly at her and turned her to face the wall he’d been bracing his hands against, then he used one hand between her shoulder blades to make her lean over to hold onto the wall a little further down, causing her ass to pop out and lift up toward him. He used one of the fingers of his right hand to reach down and stroke between her legs, rumbling louder when he found her wet and swollen.
“You liked that, too” he said.
“Yes,” she answered breathlessly. “I love pleasing you.”
“Hold still,” he rumbled, lining up his still hard cock with her opening. He bent his legs enough to get just below her and forced his way inside her in only two strokes. Talie moaned and arched her back as he started up a rhythm that already had her hypnotized, while he lightly scratched his nails up and down her back, knowing she loved having her back stroked.
She did her best to push back against him, but the pleasure was so intense she wasn’t always on time.
Roman looked down at his mate, writhing as he gave himself to her and deciding that he needed to fuck her harder, lifted her off her feet from behind. He turned, pressing her against the back of the shower wall as he held her firmly between the wall and himself and slipped a hand around to strum her clit with every thrust.
He kept fucking her, never wavering from the rhythm he’d started until he felt her soft, slippery flesh rippling against him as she came. Roman pressed his mouth against her, just where her neck met her collarbone and picked up the pace, harder, faster, deeper, until she let out a keening sound and her body began to tremble. Then he sank his sharp incisors into that soft fleshy skin at the base of her neck.
The unexpected pain sent her into another orgasm, and Roman just kept on riding her until he filled her with another release of his own.
Totally satiated, he turned them back toward the hot water to keep her warm as she came back to herself in his arms, her head resting back against his chest, with him murmuring in her ear about how he’d just marked her. “You wear my mating mark, Talie. I am yours for eternity, same way you are mine.”
Talie’s breathing was heavy and labored as she slowly opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him. “But you don’t wear mine,” she said. “Do women mark their males?”
“Some,” he answered, placing her back on her feet, but still holding onto her since her legs were shaky.
“Would you mind?” she asked.
“You want to mark me?” Roman asked.
Talie nodded, and smiled at him shyly. “Can I?”
Roman grinned and turned his head to the side. “I’d be proud to wear your mark.”
“You’re going to have to help me. I’m not tall enough to reach,” Talie said.
Roman picked her up again and she hooked her legs around his waist. He held her with both hands beneath her ass as she began to lick and suck on his neck about the same place he’d bitten her.
“Go a little higher, like where you would for a passion mark. The skin’s thinner and will be easier for you to mark,” he suggested.
Talie obeyed, kissing her way to about halfway up his neck.
“Now just bite down until you taste blood. But not too hard so you don’t bite all the way through,” he said. He thought Talie would be hesitant and he’d have to