The Billionaire’s Pretend Fiancée

Sofie’s POV

I whimpered as Roman hoisted me against the glass walls of the room, and instinctively hooked my legs around his lithe waist, causing my pussy to grind on his hard cock.

The thought that his body had reacted to me caused my head to swell with a mixture of pride and lust.

I moaned when Roman’s strong hands grabbed, and squeezed my ass cheeks.

Impatiently, I grinded on him harder, prompting him to squeeze my cheeks harsher.

I couldn’t wait for Roman to fill me up.

Littering kisses down my chest, Roman grabbed me by my ass from the wall, and without breaking the kiss, he placed me on the bed and situated himself in between my legs and the reality of what was about to happen dawned on me.

Roman was about to take my virginity.

For the first time since I met Roman that night, I started to feel nervous and unsure of myself.

What if Roman didn’t want inexperienced women in his bed? What if he didn’t like having sex with virgins?

What would I do then?

I couldn’t bear the thought of Roman leaving me when I was so aroused and wet for him.

Roman managed to sense my mood and so, he withdrew his lips from my body to gaze into my eyes, “What’s wrong?” He asked calmly.

Fluttering my eyes shut, I inhaled deeply, “I want you to go easy because it’s my first time doing this.” I rambled out and his eyes doubled in a change of expression but I didn’t know whether he was horrified or disgusted by my confession.

The room was still for a while and I almost thought he had gotten off of me when I felt a tender kiss on my forehead, “Thank you for trusting me, doll.”

Doll.

I loved the pet name.

It made me feel all weak in the knees whenever he called me that.

I wanted to hear his sexy timbre call me his petal for the rest of my life but I knew that was as impossible as my parents apologizing for being cruel to me.

After tonight, I would mean nothing to Roman.

I let out a breath I hadn’t even realized I was holding and looped my hands around his neck as I opened my eyes, “I-I don’t know what to say.” I flushed.

He chuckled, his husky voice reverberating through my chest down to my core and causing me to feel butterflies in my vagina.

“Let me know if it hurts, okay?”

“Okay.” I whispered before locking our lips together.

Our clothes were long gone and probably scattered around the room, I didn’t even care about them at that moment, I only cared about the tantalizing feeling of Roman’s mouth wrapped around my tit while his other hand sensually stroked my clit.

My head was high up in the clouds of erotic delectation as I moaned out all sorts of obscenities that I didn’t even know I was capable of uttering.

Roman’s mouth was a warm, wet magic.

Then, he withdrew his fingers from my clit to slot them inside my mouth.

“Suck it.” He commanded, and I eagerly did.

I sucked greedily like I had never seen fingers in my life as wetness trickled down my thighs.

“I-I want you now.” I cried against his fingers, my pussy dripping with desire.

“Patience, doll.” He muttered, fastening his mouth around my other boob as one of his fingers slid inside me.

It felt strange but I quickly adjusted to it.

Roman peppered kisses along my collarbone as he slid two fingers into me, making it three digits thrusting deep inside me.

At first, it felt like my pussy was on fire but after a moment of Roman muttering sweet nothings to me as he trailed kisses down my chest, I relaxed and allowed myself to enjoy the sensation.

“Fuck!” I gritted out when he brushed my G-spot.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

I never knew a heaven of sexual fulfillment existed until that night.

Though Roman’s fingers were long and dexterous, they couldn’t compare to the salacious girth of his huge cock that I was sloppily stroking.

“Fuck, I can’t wait.” Roman gritted out, pulling his fingers out of me, prompting me to moan at the emptiness.

I wasn’t left to wait for too long before Roman hung my legs on his shoulder and elevated my lower half to press directly against his cock.

“Ready?” He panted, lasciviousness shining in his grey eyes.

“P-Please, y-yes,” I whimpered, to which he nodded before placing the tip of his cock at my entrance, and then slowly sliding it past my wet lip of flesh.

“Oh my god!” I screamed when he finally buried himself completely inside me and stretched me, almost prying my pussy apart.

Roman was massively gifted in his nether regions.

“Relax, petal. I will take good care of you.” He whispered against my ears, his hands slowly caressing my sides to help me relax.

“Y-you, f-fuck can move now.” I gritted out after some time had passed.

Roman then began thrusting into me.

Slow, gentle, and careful thrusts at first before he quickened his pace and started slamming his thickness mercilessly inside me.

I had never felt so much pleasure in such a rough manner before and I was shocked that I loved it.

I couldn’t contain all the pleasure in me, so I screamed.

I screamed so loudly that at one point, I lost my voice.

I could feel the buildup of sensual pleasure at the pit of my belly as the bed creaked with our movement.

Barely two thrusts after, I reached the peak of my erotic gratification and I came all over Roman’s thighs.

He didn’t seem to mind it a bit and if anything, he looked proud, “I-I’m almost there.” He grunted and before I could blink, he dumped his load inside me.

“That was amazing.” He whispered and I couldn’t help but nod weakly in agreement.

We remained interlocked by our nether regions for a while, and I had almost fallen asleep when Roman pulled out of me, got up from the bed, and trekked into the adjoining bathroom.

I admired his ripping back muscles that shone gorgeously with sweat as he walked away.

Seconds later, he came back with a wet towel which he used to clean up my puckered pussy and my thighs.

Then, he went back to the bathroom to discard the used towel before he came back again, climbed behind me, spooned me, and pressed a kiss to my temple.

It was only when I heard his light snores that the realization that we didn’t use protection struck me.