“You see how hard you make me, Bailey? Only my mate can get my cock aching like this. Only you can turn me on this much.”
I gulp as I look back down at it, marveling that I’m the one making it harden like a rock.
“The time for control is over,” he says in a low dominant voice. “The time to take these clothes off your sweet sexy body is here.”
I just stand there, too in shock to do anything else.
“I’m going to be in the bath,” he says as he leans down and kisses me softly on the lips. “Don’t make me wait too long.”
My eyes are locked on his big hulking back as he walks to the bathroom.
“Holy hell…” I whisper when he slides his boxer briefs down and steps out of them. His perfect ass is as hard as the rest of him.
He grins at me over his round shoulder and then disappears inside.
My pulse starts racing. Every nerve in my body is tingling and on full alert.
I feel my cheeks heat up as I look around the empty room in a panic. What the hell should I do?
I think of everything, but doing what my mate wants seems to be the only viable answer.
With excited nerves causing havoc throughout my body, I start to undress with shaky hands. First my shirt, then my pants. I slide my socks off and then walk over to the full-length mirror and look at myself in my mismatched old bra and underwear. I’m going to have to seriously step up my underwear game with this man in my life. I can’t have him seeing me like this.
I take a deep breath and unclasp my bra. My nipples are already hard as diamonds as I let my bra fall to the ground. I don’t look so bad, do I? My breasts are full, but my nipples are a little big for my liking. I guess I’m not the only woman who criticizes her body. I lift them up and let them fall, hoping he’s going to like them.
I turn my attention to my big hips and try not to get myself into a frenzy of self-consciousness and loathing as I slide my underwear down.
I’m completely naked and breathing hard as I slowly walk into the bathroom.
“Fuck,” Roman hisses under his breath when he sees me.
His eyes widen when I walk into the room, roaming up and down my naked body like he can’t get enough of what he’s seeing.
I have an eyeful too. He’s laying in the bubble bath with his arms on the side of the large tub, his skin slick and shiny. It’s the first time I’ve seen him without his hat on and I really want to rustle my hand through his messy hair.
“You are pure beauty,” he says as his dark hungry eyes soak me in. “Get in this bathtub before I lose my mind.”
My bare feet hit the cold tiles as I walk over to join him. His eyes are everywhere as I get in, trying not to bend at awkward and unattractive angles.
The water is warm and the bubbles help hide all of my pink parts but Roman isn’t having any of it. He wipes the bubbles off my breasts so he can see them unobstructed. I feel a pulse hit my pussy when his big hands touch my nipples.
“You look nervous,” he says in a warm voice.
“I’ve never done this before.”
“Neither have I.”
I nearly gasp in shock until I realize what he must have meant. “You mean in a bathtub?”
He shakes his head. “No. Anywhere. I’m a virgin, Bailey.”
This time I do gasp.
“You look shocked. Of course, I am. Why would I want any girl who’s not my mate?”
I stare at him with no good answer to give.
“We’re made for each other, Bailey. I wanted another girl as much as you wanted another guy.”
“I don’t want anyone but you,” I whisper. “Never have. Never will.”
He smiles as he runs his hand over my collarbone, flicking my hair back. “Come here.”
I sink into his big arms and turn around until I’m lying against his stomach. My pussy starts aching with need when I feel his big strong erection pressing against my back.
He lets out a groan when I let my weight press down on it.
His big hands slide down my wet arms and then they’re moving onto my chest. I suck in a breath as he cups my breasts and massages them, letting the water and bubbles keep them nice and slick.
“This was a good idea,” he whispers in my ear. “We’re not leaving this room until checkout and I’m not leaving your pussy until your womb is nice and bred.”
His dirty words are ringing in my head as he runs my hard nipples through his fingers. I want to be carrying his child so badly. I want a family with him. I want to feel his seed growing inside my womb.
I’m breathing heavily and reaching under the water for his big cock as he slides his palm down my stomach, his fingers extended.
“Ohhhh shit,” I moan as his incredible hand slides over my sex. His fingers part my slit as his palm presses against my engorged clit.
I wrap my hand around his huge shaft and he lets out a sexy groan in my ear.
“Fuck you feel good,” he growls against my hot skin. I’m not sure if he’s talking about my hand or my pussy, but it doesn’t matter. Everything feels amazing right now.
He tests out my virgin hole with his thick fingertip, playing with it and making me whimper. My whimpers turn to cries as he slides his hand back up and starts rubbing my clit in circles. Slow at first, but then faster and faster.
The water starts slapping us in waves as my body jerks with every circle of his fingertip. I close my eyes
