Roman looked over at Absidy with a smirk on his face right after he parked the car in his driveway. She had waited as promised until he was done working at midnight. No words had been exchanged between them. They had just gone to his car, and now they were in front of his home.

He opened the car door and got out. She did the same on her side. Still no words were being exchanged. It was like they just knew what the other one was thinking. It didn't feel awkward at all. They walked up to the front door. He unlocked it and looked at her.

"Final warning," he said. "If you go through that door, I'm gonna fuck you to pieces. I won't be mad if you don't want to go inside."

She grabbed his crotch and squeezed his dick gently through his jeans.

"I think you talk too much," she said. "Open the fucking door before I drop to my knees and suck your dick out here in the open."
"Tempting," he smirked. "But we're doing it my way."

He opened the door and pulled her inside. Once the door closed behind them, he finally got the kiss he had longed for since meeting her the first time. He lifted her up and carried her inside his bedroom.

"Fucking hell, beautiful!" He growled. "I'm gonna make you mine!"
"Stop talking!" She demanded. "Take me. Make me yours."

He sent her clothes flying in all directions followed by his own. Everything was a mess on the floor within two minutes. He locked eyes with her for a second before planting his face between her legs as promised. He had laid it all out earlier that evening about how he wanted it to go the first time, and he was gonna deliver on his words.

He grabbed both her thighs and held her in place while his tongue snaked around on her clit. She writhed under him and moaned out beautifully. He kept her in place and continued with his sweet torture until she cried out. He raised his head with a grin and crawled up her body.

"One time," he said.
"Idiot," she giggled.

He pushed inside her and her giggles turned to moans. He kissed her again and roamed his fingers through her hair. Her nails scratched down his back, grabbing at his ass before sliding back up. She started tensing up after a couple of minutes. He broke the kiss to look at her while she fell apart a second time. He smiled proudly at the sight.

He waited for her to open her eyes again. A blissful smile crept up on her face when she looked at him again. He smiled back before pulling out of her, grabbing her hips and swinging her around to stand on all four. She didn't have time to react before he pushed inside of her again. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her up to sit on her knees while he moved very little behind her.

"What did I tell you would happen?" He asked.
"I don't remember," she answered.
"I think you do and I would love for you to repeat it," he said.
"That you would fuck me harder than I've ever been fucked before," she said.
"And?" He asked.
"And make me cum again," she said.
"Would you like that? To be fucked so hard that you feel like you're being split in two?" He asked.
"Fuck, yes!" She whimpered. "Please!"

He placed a hand in the middle of her back and pushed her forward fast. She landed on her hands. He grabbed her hips and started fucking her as hard as he could. The sounds she could make was beyond this world. He had never heard a woman sound so beautiful in bed before. It only made him try to fuck her even harder even though it wasn't possible.

He gritted his teeth and kept himself on the edge. It was hard but it had to be done. He had made a promise of three orgasms and she was damn well getting all three of them one way or another. As soon as she started falling apart a third time, he let go himself too.

He fell forward, collapsing down on top of her and pulling her with him down to lie on their sides. He held her up against his chest while they both panted and tried catching their breaths. After half a minute, she rolled around in his arms and looked at him.

"Hi, beautiful" he said.
"Hi, Greek god," she giggled.

He smirked and leaned in for a kiss. He tightened his arm around her waist and tried pulling her even closer up against his body.

"Stay the night," he said.
"Are you sure you want me to?" She asked.
"Mmm," he hummed. "I'll serve you breakfast burritos if you do."
"How can I say no to that?" She chuckled.
"You can't," he chuckled too. "Seriously, I want you to stay."

He ran his fingers up and down her back while looking into her eyes.

"Tell me you feel it too," he said.
"I feel it too," she smiled. "And I hope we're talking about the same thing or I look pretty damn stupid right about now."
"We are," he said. "And you don't have an issue dating a stripper?"
"Why would I? It's not like you're cheating. You're dancing, and you're damn good at it, I might add," she said.

He leaned in for another kiss.

"Finn?" He asked.
"I broke up with him the next day after you danced for me," she answered.
"My mating dance," he said.

He wiggled his eyebrows and she started laughing.

"I wouldn't mind getting that same dance again," she said.
"You're so fucking on," he laughed. "But we're gonna be naked when I do so, and you know damn well what happens at the end when you end up under me. Again."
"Not three times again," she said.
"We'll see," he smirked.