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she lifted her right thigh. Rome was apparently
thinking along the same lines, because he grasped her leg and notched it to his hip.
Her pelvis was intimately pressed against him. His cock, hard and heavy, brushed
against her mound. Sela lifted her head for his kiss as she rolled her hips against
the thick ridge of his erection.
The moment his lips pressed against hers, Sela knew she had done the right
thing in coming to his hotel. His mouth was hard and insistent. It coaxed her lips to
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open with deliberate pressure. She parted her lips and sighed into his. Rome"s growl
of satisfaction echoed between them just before he thrust his tongue deep into her
mouth.
Sela lifted her hands and threaded her fingers through his silky hair as she
stroked her tongue over his. It was as though the feel of her tongue touched
something deep inside Rome. The flavor of the kiss changed, became deeper, and
more unrelenting.
Rome released her thigh and sifted both hands through her hair. She
shuddered against him and gasped into his torrid kiss as the fingers in her hair
caressed the suddenly sensitive skin of her scalp before traveling down to her nape.
He teased the flesh there, pleasing and exciting every nerve ending until she felt
the sparks deep in the folds of her sex, and when Sela thought she couldn"t take any
more of Rome"s devastating kiss, he broke it off.
“Look at me, Cupcake.”
She blinked at the sound of the nickname. It took her back to a time long gone,
a period she didn"t want to remember. Staring into his amorous eyes, she bit out,
“Don"t call me that. I"m not her anymore.”
Rome"s gaze hardened and his grip tightened. “With me you are. I gave you the
nickname, and I"ll decide when you"ve outgrown it.”
She tried to jerk out of his arms, but he refused to let her go. “I said—”
His eyes softened, and he shook his head as he pulled her closer.
Understanding shone in his gaze, and she didn"t like it one bit. “I know why you
don"t want me to call you that, Sela. And I promise one day I"ll earn the right.” He
took a step closer and pressed his cock more intimately against her sex. “But we
both know you never stopped being my Sela…my Cupcake.”
Rome lowered his head and kissed her hard before Sela could release the
protest sitting on her tongue. She knew the act had been on purpose, that he"d
kissed her to keep her mouth shut, but Sela couldn"t find the strength to be angry
with him as his tongue plunged into her mouth.
The man kissed like a lust-starved god.
Breathing hard, Sela broke off the kiss. As much as she enjoyed his kisses, she
needed more from him. “We"re no longer in high school, Rome. We can go further
than first base.”
His answering smile was brittle. A slight chill of caution traveled down Sela"s
spine. She ignored it and lifted one eyebrow in silent challenge.
“How far are you willing to go, Sela?”
“As far as it takes.”
His smile became a little softer, but no less dangerous. Rome lowered his head
and brushed his lips against her ear. Sela couldn"t help the shudder that ran
through her. “Good,” he whispered.
“And you don"t want me to make love to you…just fuck you?”
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The way he said the words “make love” made Sela shift her thighs anxiously.
Rome spoke the words as though he was making love to them as he whispered
them. It was so sexual. As if that wasn"t devastating enough, he paid just as much
consideration to the words “fuck you.” The attention was harsher, rough, but no less
devastating to Sela"s mind. It took her several moments to work through her body"s
response and answer his question. “Yes, I want just sex, Rome. I"m not looking to
relive the past.”
“Good.” He took a step away from her.
She opened her eyes immediately. Her gaze caught his but only for a moment.
His eyes raked over her figure as he reached out and placed his hands on
thinking along the same lines, because he grasped her leg and notched it to his hip.
Her pelvis was intimately pressed against him. His cock, hard and heavy, brushed
against her mound. Sela lifted her head for his kiss as she rolled her hips against
the thick ridge of his erection.
The moment his lips pressed against hers, Sela knew she had done the right
thing in coming to his hotel. His mouth was hard and insistent. It coaxed her lips to
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open with deliberate pressure. She parted her lips and sighed into his. Rome"s growl
of satisfaction echoed between them just before he thrust his tongue deep into her
mouth.
Sela lifted her hands and threaded her fingers through his silky hair as she
stroked her tongue over his. It was as though the feel of her tongue touched
something deep inside Rome. The flavor of the kiss changed, became deeper, and
more unrelenting.
Rome released her thigh and sifted both hands through her hair. She
shuddered against him and gasped into his torrid kiss as the fingers in her hair
caressed the suddenly sensitive skin of her scalp before traveling down to her nape.
He teased the flesh there, pleasing and exciting every nerve ending until she felt
the sparks deep in the folds of her sex, and when Sela thought she couldn"t take any
more of Rome"s devastating kiss, he broke it off.
“Look at me, Cupcake.”
She blinked at the sound of the nickname. It took her back to a time long gone,
a period she didn"t want to remember. Staring into his amorous eyes, she bit out,
“Don"t call me that. I"m not her anymore.”
Rome"s gaze hardened and his grip tightened. “With me you are. I gave you the
nickname, and I"ll decide when you"ve outgrown it.”
She tried to jerk out of his arms, but he refused to let her go. “I said—”
His eyes softened, and he shook his head as he pulled her closer.
Understanding shone in his gaze, and she didn"t like it one bit. “I know why you
don"t want me to call you that, Sela. And I promise one day I"ll earn the right.” He
took a step closer and pressed his cock more intimately against her sex. “But we
both know you never stopped being my Sela…my Cupcake.”
Rome lowered his head and kissed her hard before Sela could release the
protest sitting on her tongue. She knew the act had been on purpose, that he"d
kissed her to keep her mouth shut, but Sela couldn"t find the strength to be angry
with him as his tongue plunged into her mouth.
The man kissed like a lust-starved god.
Breathing hard, Sela broke off the kiss. As much as she enjoyed his kisses, she
needed more from him. “We"re no longer in high school, Rome. We can go further
than first base.”
His answering smile was brittle. A slight chill of caution traveled down Sela"s
spine. She ignored it and lifted one eyebrow in silent challenge.
“How far are you willing to go, Sela?”
“As far as it takes.”
His smile became a little softer, but no less dangerous. Rome lowered his head
and brushed his lips against her ear. Sela couldn"t help the shudder that ran
through her. “Good,” he whispered.
“And you don"t want me to make love to you…just fuck you?”
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The way he said the words “make love” made Sela shift her thighs anxiously.
Rome spoke the words as though he was making love to them as he whispered
them. It was so sexual. As if that wasn"t devastating enough, he paid just as much
consideration to the words “fuck you.” The attention was harsher, rough, but no less
devastating to Sela"s mind. It took her several moments to work through her body"s
response and answer his question. “Yes, I want just sex, Rome. I"m not looking to
relive the past.”
“Good.” He took a step away from her.
She opened her eyes immediately. Her gaze caught his but only for a moment.
His eyes raked over her figure as he reached out and placed his hands on
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