My Everything | 3

𓇚𝐇𝐀𝐙𝐄𝐋𓇚

WARNING: SEX SCENE

I nod frantically. "Yes, yes, yes, yes." I kiss him all over his face. I won't stop. I make sure to cover every inch of him with my marks, marking him, making sure that he and everyone else know that he is forever mine, "You're mine, Roman. You're all mine, and I would never want that to change." I said.

"You are my family, and I'm sorry for not seeing that sooner, but you are all I need, I don't want anyone else to be here with me other than you. "I don't hesitate to plaster my lips against his, pushing myself harder, wanting to show him how much he means to me, if I can't do it with words I can with a powerful kiss.

"Mmm..." I wrap my arms around his neck, tugging at his hair and starting to rock my hips back and forth, the heat between us starting to grow hot, "Fuck." He growls deep at the back of his throat making my legs turn weak and my pussy clench. We pull away panting for breaths, "I...I love you." Our foreheads rest against each other, "I love you most." He replied with a coy smile, making me giggle.

Come on, you're feeling it and you can definitely feel him feeling it too...

My eyes quickly cast down to see the massive bulge appearing under Roman's sweatpants. "Are you..." My hands feather over his rock-hard abs, down his v-line and disappear inside his sweats...he groans when my hand wraps around his cock. "Mmm...Hazel, this isn't the right- fuck," I stroke him once, his head falling back to the headboard.

This doesn't seem right. You both are in a vulnerable state, especially you right now, this isn't cool. You need to stop.

But, I didn't want to. I didn't want this guilty sex or something I just wanted to...feel him, I wanted us to feel good after a night of suffering. I wanted this for us both.

I won't stop.

"H-Hazel.."His hips start to move in unison with my hand, "What was that?" I stroke his hard, long dick again, his jaw clenching and his eyes squeezing shut, "This...isn't the right...time, we should- God, don't fucking stop that." I smirk when he loses his train of thought and continues to feel pleasure because of me. He obviously is not going to want you to stop but, you should.

Shut up!

I jerk him off faster, feeling his precum fall around my hand. I use that as a lube and start to rub it all over his dick my hand gliding way smoother, up and down, up and down, up and down.

I bend my neck down, dragging my tongue from the bottom all the way to his Adam's apple, "Do you want me to stop?" I whisper close to his ear, biting down on his earlobe, "Do you want me to stop pleasuring you, Rome?" He groans when I say his nickname but doesn't say anything for a while, my pace quickens.

"Tell me, tell me to stop and I will, I won't go any further without your consent, Rome." In a flash before I could object or even register what happened, he flipped us both, my body hidden under him, his big frame overtaking me, I gasped at his sudden action, his face looking frustrated but very beautiful, "Are you being a tease?" I can't help the smile that's starting to form on my lips, "Me? A tease? Never." He scoffs and I giggle.

He looks at me with a dreamy gaze, staring deep into my eyes. His thumb traces my eyebrow, lightly running back and forth, then runs down my face, tracing my lips. My breath hitches when he stops, just below my cupid's bow.

"This is wrong, Princess." My smile falters, "I can't do this when you aren't feeling good." I shook my head, "No, no, no, I want to do this, I want us to be close to each other...I need this, I need you." He caressed the side of my head, "I...I feel guilty, I feel like you-"