Roman's POV
I was roused up by the tantalizing sensation of something wet wrapped around my stiff cock, and also bobbing up and down on it.
I initially thought I had gone back to my early teenage years, and I was just having a wet dream before I heard hushed whimpering.
I didn't expect the sight that greeted my eyes when I slanted my eyes open.
Lo and behold, Sofie was situated in between my legs, and her small hands were fondling with my balls as she sucked me off.
It felt like I was in an erotic fever dream.
My breath hitched in my throat as I propped myself up on my elbows, and gazed down at her.
"W-what are you doing?" I choked out, precum trickling down my cock.
Sofie didn't reply to me, and just darted a mischievous smile which was laced with arousal at me.
I could feel the crest of my pleasure gradually building up inside me as Sofie increased her speed, her lust-filled stare still not breaking away from my face.
I sucked in the cold air as my cock slipped out of her mouth with a loud pop.
Chuckling, she grabbed me again to continue blowing me when I held her wrist and shook my head.
I couldn't allow this to end before it even started.
I shuffled up from the bed, and flipped her over so that she was now laying underneath me with her legs wide open.
"I-It's my first time giving a blowjob." Sofie gritted out as I placed a kiss on her welcoming entrance.
"You did great." I whispered against her clit before taking it into my mouth and sucking it off.
Her fingers raked, and then grabbed my hair to pull me closer as I sucked the beady flesh like my life depended on it.
Every part of Sofie was just too addictive.
I wanted to own her.
She was my greatest addiction. I had been in and out of many relationships but I had never had mind-blowing sex like I did last night.
Not even once in my life.
Sofie took me to the sky of erotic gratification.
I shoved my tongue into her blissful warmth, and hungrily ate her out with unhinged famish.
I lapped, and sucked hungrily like she was an oasis I had found in the middle of a desert.
"T-too good." Sofie whimpered her grip on my hair, weakening as her legs quivered.
She thrusted herself impatiently on my face as she squirmed and moaned out gibberish.
"I-I want it now. P-please put it in." She choked out.
"What do you want, petal?" I teased before dragging my tongue down her lips.
"I-I want your huge cock inside me. I w-want you to fuck me so hard t-that even when we are apart, your cock will be all I think of." Sofie whimpered, and her dirty talk went straight to my hard cock and I could feel it twitch with an impending climax.
Fuck.
"Oh, baby. You have no idea what you just did." I growled out.
In response, she just moaned loudly.
Reluctantly, I plucked myself from in between her legs, "Now, get on all fours, petal." I said, delivering a light smack to her ass.
She whimpered and eagerly obeyed, arching her back and jutting her ass out, so that her pussy was directly mounted against me.
I spanked her again, this time harsher before I guided my tip to her entrance.
With a sharp exhale, I smoothly slid inside her which drew out a low whine from her.
"Fuck, Sofie. Y-you are always so fucking tight." I couldn't help but grit out.
She held onto the headboard as I grabbed her cheeks and slowly thrusted into her.
"D-deeper. G-Go deeper, please. I want it deeper." Sofie cried, prompting me to smack her jiggling ass once more before I tightened my grip and pummeled her core heavily and deeply.
"You like it this way, huh?" I panted, bucking my hips to reach even deeper inside her.
"Y-yes, I love it so much. It's too much but I love it so fucking much." Sofie rambled out, clenching tightly around me.
I grabbed her hair, causing her to arch further, "You are so fucking warm and taut. I could live inside you forever." I whispered.
"I-I wish you could." She whimpered.
"You have no idea what your words do to me." I groaned, releasing her hair and gripping her waist once more.
"I-I feel funny again." She moaned and instantly, I deduced that she was on the verge of reaching her climax.
"Come for me, petal." I said, and with a high-pitched moan, Sofie splattered her cum around me, and seconds later, I also painted her insides with my release.
Gentle grunts mixed with the distinct smell of sex filled the room as we both came down from our highs.
I placed a kiss on the crook of her shoulder and as I made to stand up to grab some towels from the bathroom to clean her up, she placed her hand on my wrist, "Don't go yet. Let's just stay like this, I want to feel your warmth."
Wordlessly, I obliged, pulled her into my arms, and placed a kiss on her forehead as I watched her flutter her eyes closed.
"You know we didn't use protection." She whispered, and I stiffened as realization washed through me and the ability to form a sentence left me.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
How could I have made such a terrible mistake?
A scary thought crossed my mind as I stared down at her; what if she got pre-
"It's fine though as long as you are clean, and I can always take a morning-after pill." Sofie's calming voice drifted into my ears.
"I'm clean." I whispered, to which she nodded before molding herself closer to me.
As she slept peacefully, and gentle snores left her pouty mouth, my thoughts drifted back to my "fiancée" issues, and I soon forgot about the possibility of Sofie ever carrying my child.
I still had to answer to grandma soon, and one thing I knew was that I couldn't admit that I had lied to her.
It would break her, and I didn't want to break her trust.
But where would I find a fiancée?
As if to answer my inner monologue, Sofie stirred in her sleep, and I smiled to myself.
Maybe it wouldn't be so bad after all to make her my fake fiancée. I concluded, before drifting off to sleep.
Roman's POV "Happy birthday, Nonna." I beamed up at my grandmother, as I watched her waddle downstairs with the aid of her walking stick. Today was her ninetieth birthday, and it also coincided with the wedding anniversary of my late parents. We had decided to celebrate in a big way to mark the successful completion of Nana's chemotherapy treatment after three whole years, and also the miraculous stoppage of the cancer metastasis. If someone had told twenty five year old me that I'd eventually learn to stop avoiding any event related to my parents, I'd have scoffed at them. I had also gotten the courage to visit my parents' graves a week ago, for the first time since I became an adult. The last time I visited them was more than a decade ago; on the day before I was to travel to boarding school in London. Back then, Nana had told me that I needed their blessing before taking any big step in life. But somehow, I had managed to put off visiting them before Sofie and I got married
Sofie's POVMy erect nipples were instantly in his face, begging for his touch, and sensual ministrations.He scooped up my boobs with a powerful hand, fondled them like stress balls, before capturing a nipple in his mouth while swiftly sliding the lingerie down my feet.Withdrawing from the kiss, he littered kisses down my stomach, along my stretch marks, and the thin, jagged surgical scar at the center specifically."Thank you." He whispered, gazing up at me.Forking my hands through his tendrils of dark hair, I beamed at him. "You're welcome."Then, he reached downward to my throbbing garden of horniness, and placed a thumb against my quivering entrance which yearned for nothing more than his cock."You're so beautiful everywhere." He whispered again before pressing a kiss to my core.Slowly and meticulously, he pried my folds apart, lapped at them like an ice cream cone before sliding his tongue inside me.Roman knew every part of me like the back of his palm; he knew my core, he
Sofie's POVI took a deep breath as I stared at my reflection in the mirror."What is going on in there, Sofie? Do you need my help?" Roman's voice wafted in from the other room.After inhaling shakily for the umpteenth time, I answered, "N-No. I'm fine. I'll be out in a few.""Alright.""Yes." I whispered to myself, as I ran my hands over my body.Over the black one-piece lingerie I had on to be exact.I had no idea what sort of spirit had possessed me to bring the wanton piece of clothing on our honeymoon.We were currently honeymooning at a private resort on a secluded island in Santorini. Regret and uncertainty filled me as I glanced at the stretch marks at the sides of my stomach.I looked so ugly and fat in the lingerie.Although I had worked hard, and literally spent up to six months in the gym after I gave birth, my body had still not gone back to what it used to look like prior to me getting pregnantAnd that made it hard for me to feel comfortable naked, whenever Roman and
Roman's POV"They are here." Damien whispered into my ear, and I instantly whipped my head around so fast, I almost dislocated my neck.We were both standing at the altar, waiting for my beautiful bride to arrive."It's happening." I said, and he squeezed my shoulder in reassurance."And it will be fine. Everything will go well." He said, his voice tinged with conviction."I hope so." "Let me go get her. I'll be right back with your wife in a few." He winked, and clapped my shoulder before trekking out of the garden.My eyes met with Nana's elated ones, and she darted me a smile as she gently stroked her chest, as if to calm my livid nerves."You'll be fine, figlio." She mouthed, and I nodded, mirroring her smile.My heart hammered against my chest in a mix of nervousness, and excitement as the bridal entrance song played, and the onlookers stood up to watch Sofie enter the venue.Ethan was the first to waddle in which drew out loud cheers and laughters from the guests, as they all a
Sofie's POV "Are you done?" I asked the make-up artist as she began to put the beauty supplies away."Yes, Ma'am." She nodded, to which I sighed in relief before staring at my reflection in the vanity mirror.The realization that today was the day Roman and I would legally become one forever, felt real at that moment, and it caused tears to pool in my eyes.I sighed, and managed to blink my tears away before it smeared the make-up artist's hard work.I had no idea why I was crying on such a beautiful day."Oh, babe." Amy's voice wafted into my ears before I felt her hands on my shoulder. "Tears of joy, huh?"She was my matron of honor, just like how I had been her maid of honor at her own wedding.Amy had gotten married to Damien three months ago, after they had both dated for a year, in an intimate ceremony which had just their family, and close friends in attendance.Sniffling, I managed to nod in affirmation.Amy just smiled at me through the mirror. "I can understand because I fe
Roman’s POV Anxiety coursed through my bloodstream, as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. It was finally our wedding day. I was supposed to be the calm, and laid-back person between the both of us, but the panic clogging my throat begged to differ. My bowtie suddenly felt too tight for my liking while my hands felt cold yet clammy at the same time. Heaving a deep sigh to calm my tense nerves, I glanced down at the time, before sipping cold air through my teeth. We were currently in one of my bequeathed mansions in California. The wedding was going to take place at a garden nearby, which was dedicated to my parents' memory. It had also been a day since I last saw Sofie, and three hours since I last saw Ethan. Nana had mentioned something about it being bad luck if I saw my fiancée on the night before our wedding. Of course, I didn't believe in superstitions like that but I knew better than to argue with her. "You can do this, Roman. There's no need to fret over your we