Roman was walking towards catering when Robert and Bobbie came walking towards him. He winked at her in secrecy and couldn't stop smiling as he continued the walk. She had answered his texts while they had been home. He knew he would see her tonight, and that she would spend the nights on the road in his rooms. He stepped into catering and aimed directly for the coffee maker.

"What's up with you?" Seth asked.
"What do you mean?" Roman asked.
"You're grinning from ear to ear as if you got laid last night," Seth said. "Wait, did you get laid?"
"Not last night," Roman said.
"But you did get laid," Seth chuckled. "Who? When? Where?"
"Do you need to know how to? I thought you knew how sex works by now," Roman said.
"Oh, shut up!" Seth said.

Roman smirked and sipped his coffee. Seth kept looking at him but Roman just kept sipping his coffee.

"Oh, come on!" Seth said.
"You just told me to shut up," Roman said. "This is me shutting up."

Roman took another sip of his coffee. Seth shook his head and chuckled.

"Fine, you won't tell me. That means I know her or know of her, and that it's new," Seth smirked. "I'll figure it out."
"I'll tell you one day. Wait like a good boy," Roman said.
"You're fucking annoying sometimes," Seth said.
"No need to get jealous, Seth," Roman said. "I know you want my hot, steamy body."
"I thought we agreed never to talk about those fan fantasies again," Seth said.
"You want me," Roman said.
"I regret starting this conversation," Seth said.
"Good," Roman grinned.

That night Roman felt like the luckiest man on earth when Bobbie knocked on his hotel room door and entered with her suitcase. She would still be driving from town to town with Robert, but she would spend every night with him. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her.

"Missed you," he mumbled.
"Easy there, big dog," she chuckled.

He smirked at her, took her suitcase from her and placed it up against the wall next to his. He walked back to her, took her hand and pulled her to the bed. They laid down side by side. He kissed her and ran his fingers through her hair, down her side, and rested his hand on her hip. There was no need to go crazy right away. Not when he knew he had her all night this time.

"What did you tell Robert?" He asked.
"That I'm rooming with Natalya," she answered.
"That makes sense. She always looks after everyone, especially the new ones. It's a safe bet to use her name," he said.

He kissed her again. He grabbed her, rolled over on his back and pulled her on top of him. She straddled him and grinded her jeans covered crotch against his.

"Is this what you want?" She asked.
"Fuck, yes," he answered.

He forced his hands in between their bodies and managed to open her jeans. That was all he could do in this position.

"I really need you naked right now," he said.

She smirked at him, got out of bed and undressed. She leaned over him, opened his jeans, grabbed both jeans and briefs and pulled them off him. He sat up and quickly discarded his t-shirt that landed on the floor somewhere. He laid back down and watched as she crawled up his legs. Her lips closed around his dick and he let out a moan.

"Come here," he said. "I want you sitting on my face."

She turned around without ever releasing his dick from her mouth. He grabbed her hips and helped her in place. He locked his arms around her and forced her down on his face. She started moaning as soon as his tongue touched her clit. It didn't take long before she started riding his face. He loved that she took what she needed from him like that. He already knew he could never deny her anything. It only took a few minutes, then she let go of his dick, pushed herself further up and cried out. He kept holding on to her, giving her everything he had to ride out the waves of her orgasm.

"Fuck," she sighed happily.

He chuckled and let go of her. She turned around and moved down his body. He smirked at her as she reached between them, grabbed his dick and lined it up at her entrance. She sank down on him and took all of him inside her in one go.

"Mmm, bobcat," he grabbed her hips. "Fucking ride me, you little, feral cat. Show me the claws."

She placed her hands on his chest and started riding him. He did his best pushing up from underneath to meet the pace she was setting. Five minutes later she started tensing up. He grabbed her hips and started moving faster. He was hellbent on giving her what she craved in that moment. Her nails ran down his chest as she cried out. He kept moving through her orgasm, chasing his own end that came shortly after hers. She collapsed down on his chest, and he ran his fingers up and down her spine.

"That was amazing," he said.

She raised her head and smiled at him.

"It really was," he said. "I can see you're questioning yourself. Please, don't. It was amazing. You're fucking amazing."

He placed a hand behind her head and pulled her close for a kiss. He would never lie to her about that. She really was amazing. He meant that from the bottom of his heart. Whatever insecurities she was dealing with inside, he would figure out how to get rid of them. As time passed, she would have to realize that he wasn't messing around with her in any way.

"Bathroom," she said.
"Best part is that you won't leave me afterwards," he said.

He let go of her. She rolled down from his body and got out of bed. He turned over on his left side and kept looking in the direction of the bathroom door until she came back out. He lifted the covers and she crawled down on the bed and into his waiting arms.

"This feels nice," she said.
"It really does," he agreed. "But I'm warning you. This is just a small break until I show you what else is on my mind. Like I said last week, I'm creative. I have a lot of ideas."
"Oh, fuck," she said. "I'm beginning to regret this."
"No, you're not," he chuckled.

He kissed her and ran his hand down her back. He grabbed her ass and gently squeezed it. She moved her leg over him and started grinding her crotch against his. His dick woke up right away.

"I might talk big words but it feels like you're the one controlling everything," he said.
"Do you want me to stop?" She asked.
"Hell, no," he said. "I want you to fucking use and abuse me in any way you want to. I'm yours, bobcat. Tear me to shreds if that's what you need."
"You're being weird again," she said.
"You're making me weird," he said.

He grinned at her, pecked her lips, pushed her over on her back and started crawling down her body.

"What are you doing?" She asked.
"What do you think I'm doing?" He asked. "Just lie back and enjoy it."