She shrieked and arched her back as he swooped down to claim her pussy with his mouth. She'd been expecting the intimate kiss, knowing how much he loved to taste her, but she hadn't imagined the intensity, the frantic need he would have for her. No matter how much she begged or pleaded, he continued to eat her like a man dying of starvation. When she tried to push his head away so she could gain a reprieve, he captured her wrists in one hand and held them tight against her belly.
"Roman, it's too much," she squealed, squirming in his too tight hold, knowing there would probably be bruises on her wrists.
"Should have thought of that before you jumped off a roof," he growled against her slippery flesh before pushing his broad shoulder further into her thigh so he could free the hand that was holding her leg high. He plunged two fingers deep into her slick passage and began massaging her g-spot with short, brutal strokes.