~Viviana~It was nice to do something normal again. We’re dressing up in Tina’s room for the party intended as a celebration for Roman’s return. It’s a little too late, but with everything that has happened, anything to unwind will be good for all of us.Maya was right. We needed this weekend to be stress free.“You look beautiful,” I commented, admiring the way Tina’s white polka dot wide leg jumpsuit complimented her curves. She tied her fiery hair in a low ponytail, applying light makeup on.It was only a simple celebration, they said, and there will be a lot of games for the kids and of course, plenty of food.Tina gave me a once over through the vanity mirror, rolling her eyes as

~Roman~“Tell me if it gets too much,” I said, catching my breath as I pulled away from her luscious lips.It was torture, being close to her but never able to devour her like the ravenous man that I am.She stared at me through heavy-lidded eyes, swollen lips parted as she chased her breath. Giving me a small nod, Viviana tightened her hold on me, pressing her body eagerly to my burning one. I have been a walking incendiary bomb since this morning. I don’t think I can hold on for much longer.With a groan, I captured her lips again, allowing my hands to map her backside up to her ribcage, feeling it's fast rise and fall. Her waist is slimmer. She lost a lot of weight over the past weeks and I intend to put some carbs into her diet while we’re her

~Viviana~We spent the entire day holed up in the cabin. In the afternoon, we decided to have a little party of our own. The boys took charge of the barbecue while the girls and I made green beans, green salad with apples, cranberries, and pepitas.The three of us lounge in the pool in our swimsuits, watching the boys by the grill fool around from time to time.“Have you talked to him yet?” I asked Tina, nudging her side from glaring at her phone.“No,” she said without missing a beat.“Talk to who?” Maya inquired, swimming to where we are, resting her forearms on the edge of the pool. I handed her a glass of mimosa.“Nico,” I jutted

~Viviana~“Roman, please….” I moaned, flinging my head side to side while I tug on the robe belt wrapped around my wrist. With my permission, Roman bounded my hands on the headboard as soon as he tore the second orgasm out of his promise of seven.I cried from overstimulation, legs shaking, spine tingling, as I begged him to never stop from eating me out. Caring about our housemates was the last thing on my mind.Roman had my knees spread wide by his hands. His body slotted between my thighs as he dived back and sucked my clit into his mouth.I was a mess, my head, and my body, but he keeps at it, devouring me like a starved man. His tongue flicked at my entrance, nose pressed against my clit, arousing me further. He kept a firm hold on my hips, keepin

~Roman~I should be happy with Viviana’s positive reaction after hearing the heated exchange back in the shed. I’m not even sure how much she heard, but it doesn’t definitely look pretty from her point of view. It was clear that we had been going behind her back instead of asking her directly. I should’ve asked her, but I was a coward. I was so scared of losing her.This was supposed to be a rest for us, this little weekend getaway. Not just for the girls, but mostly for us three. These last three weeks had been punishing, mentally and physically, for everyone in the Outlaws. The news of the Spanish mafia’s return in Las Mencía put the entire club, if not the entire town, in turmoil. I thought we could rest peacefully for another night, but I guess rest is just an empty word for people like us.