Roman stopped and watched Aneesa and Tegan. They were both watching the video package on the monitor. A video package of him as they were moving towards the next PPV. His eyes moved to Aneesa's ass for a second and then back up before anyone caught him staring. Instead he looked at her black hair with the beet red stripes.
"Uh, that tongue," Aneesa said.
He looked over at the monitor to see the clip of him playing. He had his tongue out. He was well aware he had a long tongue. He just wasn't aware until this second that Aneesa had a thing for that tongue.
"I bet it can reach places no tongue has ever been before," she said.
He smirked and walked over to stand behind the two women.
"And what places might that be?" He asked.
Both women turned their heads. Aneesa looked embarrassed. Her honey brown eyes tried looking at anything but him. Her face was bright red to a point where it almost matched the stripes in her hair. Tegan on the other hand was laughing.
"What were you saying about my tongue?" Roman asked.
"Don't look at me," Tegan said. "I'm a lesbian. I don't care if you have the tongue of a lizard. I'm not down to get it anywhere near me."
Roman smirked as he looked at Aneesa instead. Her face was still bright red.
"Mind explaining what exactly is on your mind?" Roman asked.
"No, I gotta go commit suicide somewhere," Aneesa said.
Roman started chuckling as she jogged down the hall. He looked at Tegan again. Both of them started laughing.
"Please, don't give her a hard time about this," Tegan said.
"I'll give it to her hard if she wants me to," Roman winked. "I gotta go. I'm up next."
Roman dropped his eyes to Aneesa's ass for the second time that evening. She was waiting by the elevator. He was going that way too so he walked towards her. The door opened and she entered. He entered right after her. She hadn't seen him until that moment. She immediately turned to press the button for the fourth floor, and then looked down at the floor.
The silence was thick as they rode up together. He happened to be on the same floor as her. The door opened and she hurried out. He walked after her and couldn't help but chuckle lowly when he realized he had the room right across from hers. She was fumbling with her keycard. Clearly she was so flustered about what had happened earlier that it was messing with her mind to a point where she couldn't even place the keycard in the lock.
"God damn it!" She mumbled.
He walked over to her and took the keycard from her. She kept her eyes on the door while he unlocked it for her.
"There you go," he said.
"Thanks," she said.
He gave her the keycard back and went the few steps across the floor to his own room. He unlocked the door and opened it.
"Roman," she said lowly.
He turned and looked at her. She was actually looking at him. Still embarrassed but she was trying to be brave.
"I'm so sorry for earlier," she said.
"For what exactly? The comment you made or the fact that I overheard it?" He asked.
"Please, don't make it worse," she said. "I'm deeply sorry. I was out of line. I shouldn't have said what I said."
"Don't be sorry," he smirked. "I'm not."
He threw his bag into his room and continued looking at her.
"I wanna see what places it can reach inside you," he said.
"What?" She asked.
"Your room or mine?" He asked.
"I'm rooming with Tegan and Shotzi. They went out for a drink," she said.
"My room then. I don't share with anyone," he said.
He stepped inside his room and kicked off his shoes. She was still standing there looking across the hall.
"Oh shit," he said. "I'm out of line now, aren't I? It's my turn to apologize."
"No, I..." She paused for a second. "I can't figure out if you're joking or not."
He crossed the hall fast, wrapped his arms around her and kissed her. She melted into his arms. He closed the door to her room again, yanked her across the hall and into his room. He kept kissing her until they reached the bed. They tumbled down on it, and he sat back on his knees. He unzipped her boots and pulled them off her. He moved his hands to her jeans and popped the four buttons. He grabbed both jeans and panties, and pulled them off her. He smirked at the sight of her, ran his hands up her thighs and pushed her legs apart.
"Roman," she whispered.
"Mmm?" He looked at her.
"You're not fucking joking, are you?" She asked.
"Tell me if this feels like a joke," he said.
He leaned down and ran his tongue up between her folds. She let out a cute, little moan, and that was all it took for him to start giving her everything he got. He made sure she felt everything his tongue could do. He ran circles on her clit, tongue fucked her hole to show her exactly how deep it could reach, went back to her clit and instead pushed two fingers inside her to give her the final push to make her let go. She cried out in beautiful tones while tugging on his hair. Once she relaxed her grip, he raised his head and grinned at her.
"No joke," she smiled blissfully.
"No joke," he chuckled.
He moved up to kiss her again. He managed to open his own jeans before grabbing her and rolling them around so she was on top. He pushed his jeans and briefs down just enough to get his dick out in the open.
"Get on it right this fucking second," he said. "I need to feel you."
She slid down on his dick faster than he was prepared for. He hissed in pleasure and grabbed her hips. She started bouncing on him right away, and he thrust up from underneath to meet her movements. He watched her as she rode him. He could hardly believe how lucky he was. One dirty, throwaway comment that he had never been meant to hear had led to this moment. He squeezed her hips harder. She was close. It took another 30 seconds and then she cried out a second time. He kept thrusting through her orgasm.
"Come here," he said.
He grabbed her and pulled her down to lie on his chest. He moved his hands to her ass, squeezed tightly, and kept thrusting. Ten quick thrusts later and he growled in her ear as he came. He held still and moved his arms up to wrap them around her back. In that moment he just wanted her to continue to lie there on top of him.
"Not how I pictured my night to end," she finally said.
He chuckled in her ear. She raised her head and smiled at him.
"Amazing what one creepy comment can do," she said.
"I'm not complaining," he smirked.
"Me neither," she smirked back.
"But I gotta know," he licked his lips. "Did it hit those places you were talking about, or do I need to try again?"
She let out a cute laugh and then gave him a kiss.
"Most definitely again," she said. "Several times."
"Infinite times," he said. "I'm up for the task."