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those tits bounce as you pound her from behind. What good is having an ass like that if you don’t use it?”
    A deep flush laced heat down her neck as the man moved into a more favorable position. She’d always considered her ass to be a bit on the ample side, its mounds matching the large swell of her breasts. But the way the men at the Manor had been sizing it up, she was starting to see it in a different light.
    Roman tensed above her, and for the first time since he’d touched her, she saw uncertainty. She met his gaze, reading his thoughts in the shift of his eyes. He didn’t want to take her like that…didn’t want to cheapen what they were sharing for the first time.
    She smiled and brought her lips to his ear. “Nothing can change what this means to me. So take me anyway you want.” She dipped her tongue inside the shell. “You can make it up to me next time. And I’m counting on there being a next time.”
    Roman grunted, whether from her actions or words, she didn’t know. But before she could feel the loss of his cock, he had her flipped onto her knees, one hand wrapped around her hair, the other gripping her waist.
    He tugged on the strands, arching her head back as he whispered against her neck. “You’ll pay for allowing me to take you like this, and I can’t wait to spank that pretty ass. But for now, give him a good show, ’cause he’s right. Every man dreams of thrusting against an ass like this.”
    Scarlet cried out when he connected his hand smartly with her buttocks as he plunged his cock home, sheathing himself inside her. He tugged on her hair again, adding a sharp sting as he pulled his shaft back through her tissues, rimming the edge of her sex with the crown before reclaiming the lost inches, making the muscles on her ass shimmy from the impact.
    “Ah, fuck. You’re so damn beautiful.” He moaned as he slammed home again, locking his sac against her clit. “I’m not going to last long. You’re just too damn sexy.”
    “Then fuck me, hard !”
    She tossed her head back as he tugged more firmly on her hair. God, when had she turned into a masochist? She’d never allowed any lover to inflict even a hint of pain. But every sting of her scalp, every firm slap on her ass only increased her desire until she begged for more.
    Roman answered her plea, peppering her cheeks with forceful taps as he drove into her, pumping his hips like a man on a mission. He rode her hard , plunging deep with every stroke until she wondered if she might split. She’d never had a man claim her so completely, taking her to the threshold between pleasure and pain. Every thrust set her on fire, every slap intensifying it until she didn’t know which pleased her more.
    “Fuck, darling. I can’t hold it off. Come for me. Give me what I want.”
    He released her hip as he smoothed his hand down her thigh, cupping her mound. He paused as he circled his fingers around her sex, touching her skin where it opened to accommodate his driving shaft. He grunted again, sliding his finger up to her clit, rubbing the roughened pad across the tight nub. Her breath hitched as the extra stimulation rocked her higher, suspending her on the verge of climax.
    He left her there, hanging, for three agonizing heartbeats before slamming into her. His body clenched, and he tightened his hand around her hair a moment before he shouted her name, the hard pulse of his cock sending her over the edge. She echoed his scream as her pussy milked his shaft until she wasn’t sure how he stood the pressure. He tugged her head back, granting him access to the sleek line of her shoulder. Scarlet tried to breathe, to gather any form of control, when his teeth locked around her fles h and her world exploded.
    Pain and pleasure merged into one, draining her strength, Roman’s grip the only force holding her up. She fell back to earth, her body spent, tears burning behind her closed lids, his name a whisper from her lips. Roman curled into her,