Wild Nights With My Brother’s Ex-Best Friend novel Chapter 105

Nicole

Roman’s kiss is bruising, and though I have this strong desire to push him away, I can’t. My body still reacts to him, and I want him even when I don’t.

Angrily, I kiss him back, sinking my teeth into his bottom lip so hard I taste blood in my mouth. Roman doesn’t draw back—he takes the punishment, and in no time, he’s ripping my blouse, sending all the buttons flying.

I do the same with his clothes, but his shirt is made of a better material, so it doesn’t rip. Instead, I start undoing as many buttons as I can, then run my hand along the hard ridges of his chest and abdomen.

I lose all my self-respect whenever he’s near.

His tongue glides along the length of mine, and our bodies are tightly pressed together. His erection is right up against me, and I’d be a liar if I said that I didn’t want him, too. Regardless of what this man does to me, l’ll always want him.

One of his hands moves to the back of my neck, pulling me closer to deepen the kiss. The other slides all the way down my back and settles on my ass. In no time, he pulls up my skirt, bunching it around my waist so he can pull my panties to the side and run his fingers along my seam.

Pleasure pools in my core as he strokes me with hisfingers, rubbing my clit with featherlight touches that Leave me gasping in his mouth all while he continues kissing me hungrily. Roman then sucks on my bottom lip.

I let out a desperate moan.

“Nikki,” he practically growls. “You drive me fucking mad.”

He retracts his hand only to suck the fingers he was touching me with. I watch him, entranced, feeling like l could explode at any moment. Roman doesn’t take his eyes off mine as he gets on one knee in front of me. I watch him, heart slamming against my ribs. updated by jobnib.com He grabs my right leg and guides it over his shoulder. Then, he pushes my underwear to the side and then he breathes me in, savoring my scent like a deranged man.

I can’t say this doesn’t affect me.

“Roman,” I plead. I suddenly remember that Mason tends to come home for lunch. Fuck, what time is it? What if he walks in on us doing this? I didn’t even lock the door. ” Roman, we can’t-”

His wet tongue lashes against my slit and my mouth falls open. I have nowhere to hold onto, so I grab onto his head to stay upright. His lips almost suction around my throbbing clit, drawing out my pleasure and sending heat throughout my body. Roman moans against me, lapping up my arousal hungrily before plunging his tongue inside of me, again and again.

The whole time, his eyes haven’t left my face.I’m throbbing with need. His attention returns to my clit, and I’m right on the edge of falling apart, and this time, I’m not sure I’ll be able to pull myself together. Pleasure hums through my body as he continues stroking my clit with his tongue. My nails all but dig into his head, and! wrap his silky hair around my fingers while rocking against his face, needing that sweet release.

“Roman,” I moan. “I’m so close. I’m so-”

He stops suddenly to stand upright. His lips find mine and I taste myself on his tongue. His kiss is searching.

Devouring. I cling to him, knowing deep down that I will never stop loving him no matter how hard I try to convince myself that he’s not good for me.

“Get on the couch,” he murmurs against my lips. “On your knees, baby. On your knees.”

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