Chapter 23

Roman took Blair’s hand before leading her to the master bedroom.

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“Maybe I should unpack before going to bed.” She had never been to this side of the house before. The times she had been here, there had been no need to enter the master bedroom.

Roman shook his head answering “Jenny had one of the day staff do that for you already. Everything has been pressed and hung up before we got home.” Pulling her into the room and up against the wall where he pinned her in place with his body. His grip was firm. The movement made her heart race.

Her eyes darting around the dimly lit room. It was large like the rest of the house, and the only light was burning on the bedside table. The bed was a super king, which was understandable when Roman was over six feet tall. Blair was glad to see he didn’t have satin sheets on the bed. She didn’t know how she felt about satin sheets.

Roman released her wrist, lifting his hands to undo her hair, letting the mass fall over her shoulders. “I love your hair. Don’t ever cut it. I want to see it spread around you or as a curtain when you suck my cock.” His voice was turning husky with arousal.

“Press your hands against the wall and don’t move.”

Blair’s mouth snapped shut, her body instinctively obeying even as her mind raced.

Roman’s eyes never left her as he traced his hands down her front, cupping her breasts and shaping them.

“You like me touching you, don’t you,” he murmured, his voice a low rumble that made her shiver. “Do you like my mouth on you?”

“Yes,” she whispered, her voice trembling. She was excited by everything he said and did.

Roman’s lips curved into a slow, satisfied smile.

Without another word, he reached for the hem of her shirt, his fingers brushing against her skin as he lifted it over her head. Blair’s breath caught as he tossed it aside, his hands moving to the zipper of her skirt. She could feel the heat of his body as it radiated around her.

“Step out of it,” he commanded, as he brought the skirt down her legs to her feet.

Blair obeyed, lifting her legs to let him remove her skirt. Roman’s eyes watched her as he tossed it aside, his hands moving to the clasp of her bra.

“You’re beautiful,” he murmured, his voice low as he unhooked it and let it fall to the floor. “So beautiful.”

Blair’s cheeks flushed as she stood there in her panties. The only thing stopping her from trying to cover herself up was the hunger in Roman’s eyes.

“Now me,” he said, stepping back. “Undress me.”

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first, pulling it free before moving to his buttons of his shirt, her fingers brushing against the firm muscles of his chest as she

her fingers fumbling slightly as she unbuckled it and slid it from the loops. Roman’s breath

pants down his legs. She looked up at him. He ran the thump of his right hand

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undressing her, quickly taking his underwear down his legs as well. He

his body pressing against hers as his hands slid down to her hips. Blair’s breath hitched as he pulled her flush against him, his hardness pressing into her

he whispered, his lips brushing

shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as he began to kiss her, his tongue exploring her mouth with a control that

roamed over her body as he kissed her, his touch leaving a trail of heat. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples until they hardened under his touch. He pinched

that?” he murmured against her lips, his

head falling back as he continued to tease

nipped her skin. His hands slid down her sides, over her hips, and down to her thighs,

the bed, his lips never leaving her skin. He laid her down gently, his body hovering over hers as he kissed

“Stay still” he commanded.

anticipation as he began to explore her breasts with his mouth. Sucking and biting,

bed. “Please.” She

left her, grabbing his

her head. His eyes locked

trust

was unable to

placed around her wrists, tight enough to hold her but not enough to hurt. He tied it with a firm knot, securing her to the bedpost. Blair tugged instinctively,

form. His hands trailed down her arms, over her collarbone, and came to rest on

in shallow gasps, her body arching into his hands. “Roman…” she whispered, her

pinching her nipples just

stomach, his fingertips brushing the sensitive skin just above her hipbones. Blair squirmed,

they dipped between, finding her already wet. “You’re so

lifting off the bed as his fingers teased her entrance. He circled her clit slowly, watching her face

begged, her voice barely a

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tone teasing. He dipped a finger inside

her relief.

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