The Last Hard Boy (The Hard Boys 3)

The sane part of her brain told her how dangerous this was. That she shouldn’t fall for him, but she couldn’t bring herself to listen. All she cared about were the feelings Rome evoked. The truth was no one else had ever left her feeling this way.

She groaned as he pulled away. “No, please don’t stop. I don’t want you to stop.”

His mouth was on hers within seconds.

Wrapping her hands around his body, she stroked the tips of her fingers up to his hair, sinking them in and gripping the back of his head as he deepened the kiss.

Moans filled the air from both of them.

Rome reached between them, gripping his rock-hard length, and slowly touched her, stroking between her slit. She cried out, desperate for more, begging him.

His cock slid down, going to her entrance, holding poised as he broke the kiss. He stared down at her, and she was struck by the green of his eyes. The way he looked at her, it was like he wanted to see into her soul, to possess her, to learn all of her darkest secrets. All that she had was this. Her needs. Her open desire. Rome didn’t look at her with disgust, instead, he embraced her.

The tension of his back had her gasping as with one long thrust, he filled her. He was so big and thick. As he fucked her, there was a point when it was almost too painful and yet at the same time, she couldn’t get enough of him.

Running her fingers down his back, she gasped, and he growled.

In and out, he fucked her hard, taking her deeper.

His lips were back on hers, and with every thrust, he went deeper. She whimpered, begged for him to not stop, and she didn’t for a second think there was any stopping this man.

Rome knew what he wanted, and it was her, all her.

She cried out as he pulled out of her and then flipped her to her knees. Where did he find the strength to move her?

His cock was back inside her, but from this angle, he stroked right over her G-spot. Eyes closed, she rocked back against him, and he held her hips, making her take every single glorious inch.

In and out.

She loved it.

He let go of her hip, but he didn’t stop thrusting inside her.

His fingers stroked between her thighs, teasing her clit.

With just a few strokes over her clit, she was coming, squeezing his cock as he fucked her.

Rome released her pussy, but he wasn’t done exploring as he cupped her ass, pulling apart her cheeks, and groaned.

“Fuck, baby, do you have any idea how fucking cute your asshole is?” he asked.

She glanced over her shoulder, licking her lips as she waited. “You want it?”

In answer, he stroked over her anus, and they both groaned. “And I’m going to have it, but we’re going to have a whole lot of fun first.”

He pressed against her anus, and the pleasure rushed over her, as did the thickness of Rome’s cock.

All of a sudden, his hands were on her hips as he took her harder than before, and she felt the first stirrings of his orgasm. He slammed into her one final time, and as he did, she felt every single pulse of his cock as he filled her.

They both cried out as his orgasm went on and on, until together, they finally collapsed on the bed.

“We’re going to have to start wearing condoms,” she said, laughing as she realized how late that was.

“I’m clean,” he said.

“So am I. I’m also on the pill, so I can’t get pregnant.” She wrinkled her nose. “Actually, I still can, because nothing is one hundred percent effective.”

“Still the teacher?”

“Always.” She reached behind her, touching his cheek.

He turned his head, pressing his lips against her palm. “What are your plans for today?”

“I’ve got a few papers to grade. Washing. Cook some dinner. What about you?”

“It’s Sunday. I’ve got dinner with my folks and brothers. Do you want to come?”

She tensed up and turned enough so she could look at him. “Do you think that’s wise?”

“I’m not going to keep it a secret we’re together.”

“Rome, we’ve been on one date, and that didn’t even last into dinner.” They had stopped fucking long enough for Rome to answer her door and to pay for their takeout. They never ate it. She’d eat it later, warming it up in the microwave.

“I won’t scare you by dealing with my parents and brothers.” He kissed her. “But you are going to have to meet my parents.”

“One day. Soon.” She doubted she’d get to meet his parents. It wouldn’t be long before Rome got bored with her, realized she was too old, or that he didn’t want a slut in his bed. That was what seemed to happen.