“I know I moved in here because of the situation with Hank. Now that he’s not a problem, I thought I should leave.” She finally looked up from the paper and met my look. She immediately flinched when she saw the fury in my eyes.
“For one, we don’t know if he’s still a problem. He turned into a pussy when he came face-to-face with me, but maybe his balls will grow some courage. Two, you’ve lived with me once, and you left when I didn’t want you to. Now you’re trying to leave again. Being together under one roof is what I want. So you aren’t going anywhere.”
“I just—”
I snatched the paper and crumpled it with one hand before I set it on the table.
Rome remained calm despite my hostility. “You asked me to live with you because Hank was a problem. I didn’t know if that invitation was still active because—”
“It’s always active.” I wanted her to sleep with me every night. I wanted to look at her face every morning. I wanted us to be together all the time. If she lived somewhere else, it would just be a waste of rent because she would be here all the time anyway. And I would be worried about her living alone.
“So…you’re asking me to move in with you?”
“Obviously.”
“Calloway.” She gave me a firm look, telling me she was being dead serious. “Are you really asking me that?”
We hadn’t even been seeing each other for a year yet, and our relationship wasn’t even close to being normal. We waited a month to have sex, but our relationship still progressed at an alarmingly rapid rate. But there wasn’t a doubt in my mind that she should be there with me. I didn’t want her to live on her own just out of principle. I wanted us to be together—always. “No.”
Her eyebrows scrunched together.
“I’m telling you to live with me.”
Her eyes softened at the remark, the blush moving into her cheeks. When she showed her vulnerable side, she was somehow more beautiful than when she was angry. She took a deep breath like she was trying to control an emotion circling deep inside her chest. “Good. Because I didn’t want to leave anyway.” She grabbed the balled-up newspaper then tossed it at my face, being playful.
I let it bounce off my cheek before I smiled. “I’m glad we finally agree on something.”
The second I woke up the next morning, my cock was throbbing and anxious for release. I barely even opened my eyes before I rolled over and moved on top of Rome, separating her thighs with my knees.
She was still half asleep, but her body reciprocated, her legs easily falling open. She took a deep breath as her eyes opened, taking in my features as she ran her fingers over my body. Her body danced slightly, coming alive now that she knew what was coming.
The tip of my dick found her entrance like he had a mind of his own. I slipped inside and felt the moisture between her legs. I pushed through, feeling the slickness as I sank deep inside her. I held myself up on my elbows, choosing to be lazy on a Sunday morning. Once I was completely inside her, I pressed my face into her neck and thrust slowly inside her.
She wasn’t fully conscious yet, but that made the sex better. We could really feel each other without thinking. All we did was enjoy the touch of one another, the ecstasy for our affection. My cock felt right at home in her tight pussy, the place I’d claimed as mine exclusively.
She pressed her face into my neck as her hands gripped my shoulders. She gently rocked with me but allowed me to do most of the work. It was a lazy fuck, one where we were both getting off but doing the least amount of work at the same time.
I never thought I would enjoy it so much.
There was no foreplay. No dirty talk. Just good sex.
She came in record time, breathing hard into my neck as the sensation ripped through her. She sank her teeth into my skin, biting the muscle as she suppressed her scream. Her throat was still raspy from sleeping all night, so her moans didn’t come out like they usually did.
Now I wanted to come.
Her pussy was so wet and tight, and she continued to bite me as she dragged her nails down my shoulders.
I moved my lips to her temple as I gave my final pumps. “I love coming inside you, sweetheart.”
“Mmm…” She pulled me deep inside her as she prepared for my release.
That sexy little sound she made caused me to explode. I shoved myself as deep inside her as I could go, dumping my seed and feeling high as I did it. There was nothing that made me feel more like a man—coming inside Rome.