Chapter 77

He nodded and took a deep breath. I then, as slowly as I could, sank down, letting the head of his cock slip between my folds and inside me. Holy fuck did I miss the feeling of this. I let out a pleasurable sigh of relief as I let him slip inside me further.

A groan mixed with a sigh rumbled at the back of Roman's throat as he watched me do so. This was really happening. Roman was losing his virginity in my bed in probably the most unromantic setting ever but there wasn't a thing I didn't love about it. He accepted me. Fully expected me for all the good and the bad and, as cheesy as it sounded, I was honoured to be his first.

"How does that feel?" I asked breathlessly, bracing one of my hands on his shoulder, trying to stop myself from moaning.

"Holy... fuck." He groaned as his chest rose up and down rapidly.

"Can I move?"

He nodded hastily. "Please — fuck."

Carefully, I began to move up and down, bracing both my hands on his shoulders this time. He was so big. Jesus, I've never had sex with a cock this big.

I put pressure on his shoulders to aid myself in going up and down faster, taking him in fully, feeling a tug in my stomach. Holy fuck.

"Oh my god." I moaned and tipped my head back. I could hear Roman groan loudly as I closed my eyes and just felt the sensation of his size fill up to my walls.

I tilted my head forward, my hair falling over my face. Roman ran a hand through my hair to push it back and the expression on his face had me melting in seconds. His eyes were beaming in a storm of lust and pleasure and his jaw was tensing so hard as he let out a grunt through gritted teeth.

"You feel so – fuck – you feel so good." He praised bringing his hands to my hips to help me move faster.

My breath became pants as his fingers dug hard into my hips. I leaned forward to kiss him and moaned in his mouth accidentally causing my face to go bright red. He didn't seem to care and instead hungrily captured my lips; his tongue delving into my mouth to explore and caress. I tangled one of my hands into his hair and pulled earning another groan from him.

"Roman..." I moaned. I started grinding on him to stimulate my clit. He caught on to what I was doing and mirrored my movements.

"So, this was what those dry-humping lessons were for, huh?" he chuckled between groans. I did the same, arching my back as he hit a spot only his fingers had so far. I didn't even know if he realised he did it as I grinded faster.

"Holy shit, Sienna. That feels so.... god." He groaned, burning his face into my shoulder. "You're so fucking tight."

I kissed him again, not being able to contain anymore moans as I pushed him back down to lay on the bed and placed both my hands on his abdomen to ride him faster.

"Ah!" I moaned and tipped my head back to cry. His hands came up to my breasts to massage them as they bounced up and down with my pace. I felt him grow harder inside me, throbbing against my walls and I knew he wasn't going to last long.

"Sienna..." he grunted, throwing his head back against the pillow. "It's so... I-I can't..."

"It's okay." I consoled, riding him faster and faster. Up and down. Back and forth. Faster. So much faster.

"I – fuck – I want you to but – shit – I don't know if I can..." he grunted again. He was so worried about me, even when this moment was supposed to be about him.

"It's okay, Roman." I assured, holding back a moan. "C um, okay. C um for me." It felt so fucking good. He felt amazing inside of me. But this was his first time, and it wasn't going to be some porn star, erotic sex tape. However, I didn't mind it. This moment was enough. This moment was so much more intimate and erotic than most of my experiences because it was him. It was him and me and I couldn't feel any better.

I watched in awe as the euphoria washed over him, "Fuuuck!" his guttural grunt cried in echoes around the room as he threw his head back and climaxed. I felt the warmth of his seed fill up the condom and I helped by riding him throughout his climax before he turned limped inside of me.

As I glanced down at him, the beauty of his face glowed, his eyes were closed, his body gleaming with sweat, his chest heaving up and down, his oh-so kissable lips slightly parted.

I rubbed my hands up and down his abdomen, trying not to move to make myself moan. I didn't want him to feel bad about this. I expected it to happen. First times weren't perfect, if they were, mine wouldn't have hurt like a bitch and resembled a crime scene on the sheets afterwards.

"How was that?" I chuckled lightly.

"Fucking incredible." He sighed breathlessly. I laughed and brushed my hair out of my face before climbing off him. I carefully took off his condom, tied in and threw it in the trash.

My horniness was still extremely prominent as I looked back at him lying butt naked on the bed, and I rubbed my thighs together attempting to get rid of the ache.

"You didn't finish." Roman then spoke, a hint of disappointment lacing through his tone.

I smiled back sympathetically. "I know, it's okay though. This time was about you." He noticed my wince as I climbed back onto the bed, biting my lip as the longing ache between my thighs grew stronger. "You already made me c um beforehand though, so it doesn't matter."

He shook his head and gripped my hips hard, pulling me up his body so my clit rubbed against his hard skin. I straddled his chest.

"Come up to me." He ordered, exhaustion leaking through his tone but desire streaming out.

"W... What?"

"Come up to me." He ordered again.

"Roman, I don't think it's a good idea to – ah!" I squealed as he pulled me up so each of my thighs rested either side of his head and before I knew it, his mouth latched onto my core.

"Oh my..." his tongue flicked my clit, sucking it in his mouth just as he did before as he hands dug into my thighs.

"I love the way you taste." He murmured against me.

"Ah! Roman..." I moaned. "Please don't stop." Holy shit. First you ride his dick, now you ride his face. Damn, this boy was sent straight from Heaven.

I rocked my hips, trying to savour the sensation of his tongue. I kept flicking and sucking, his fingers digging into my skin to leave bruises.

"Fuck, I'm gonna... I'm gonna – ah, Roman!" I cried as I climaxed, I gripped my headboard with both hands until my knuckles turned white.

I was a withering mess as he planted a kiss at my centre and slid me back down his body, so my head rested on his chest.

"I can't believe you just did that." I muttered in awe against his skin.

"I think we've established that you make me do things I don't even know I can." He chuckled softly and brought his hand to my hair, stroking all the way down to my back, rubbing small circles into the small of it.

A loud yawn escaped my mouth as I wrapped my arms around him subconsciously. "Thank you." I whispered against his skin.

"For what?" he asked in confusion.

I fluttered my eyes closed as exhaustion took over my body. "For accepting me."