Dear EX
"I want to feel you."
Roman's eyes darkened with pure lust. "Get on your hands and knees," he ordered. "I want to see all of you."
I obeyed, positioning myself on the bed, my ass in the air, my face pressed against the pillow. I felt exposed, vulnerable, and unbelievably turned on.
Roman climbed onto the bed behind me, his hands gripping my hips. I felt the head of his cock pressing against my entrance, and I moaned in anticipation.
"Do it," I begged. "Please, Roman. I can't wait anymore."