FORTY FIVE

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Sometimes I considered myself to be a rather reasonable person, other times I was the complete opposite. I couldn't help it. I mean, I'm only human. I had urges. Everyone had urges in reality and sometimes those urges were morally correct, other times they turned out to be the worst things in the world. Nonetheless, we all had them. Sometimes they mended the heart, other times... they broke it.

"Fuck, right there." I moaned grinding my hips hard against his.

All the studying was driving me insane; I needed some sort of realise. So, when Roman arrived at my door, hair messy and body pulsing with muscles from his boxing workout prior, my horny instinct took over and I pretty much pounced at him. That was my urge. Roman. Ironic, huh?

I mean, he wasn't refusing on his end either so we kind of ended up here.

"Right there?" he groaned thrusting his hips up once more.

"Yes. Right there." I bit my lip to try and supress an even louder moan as he hit that perfectly familiar sweet spot.

I know, call me pathetic for having sex with a guy who was interested in another girl and was taking said girl to the Spring Fling in just over twenty-four hours, but I didn't care. He's hot and I'm horny. Potato-potahto. Besides, Roman had really progressed in his sex-expertise to say the least. I needed something. I needed him.

"Fuck, Sienna. I'm gonna cum." He grunted, sweat dripping off his jaw. He sucked his bottom lip into his mouth and closed his eye, the veins strained in his neck as his hands reached back to massage my ass. "You almost there?" He practically begged.

"Not yet." I shook my head breathlessly. "D'you think you can wait for me?" please wait. Please fucking wait.

He let out a shaky breath and nodded. "Yeah... yeah just – fuck – just... just go a little slower."

I nodded and turned my bouncing into slow, tantalising grinding. His breath began to even out and he rested his chin on my shoulder, "That feels so good." He praised in my ear, his hot breath tickling my skin. He kissed my shoulder and rubbed my ass harder in his hands.

"Mmm." I hummed at the delicious feeling of him pressing against my walls, squeezing myself around his thick girth. I ran my hands up his back and felt the tenseness of his muscles. He must've been trying really hard to hold back his climax for me. "I finished that essay you set me." I decided to change the subject to something more casual so he could calm himself down a bit more, but I also loved the fact I drove him so crazy.

"Yeah." He sighed deeply into my shoulder.

"I pretty sure I aced it. You should have made it harder." I teased. He grumbled something into my skin in a low, husky tone and then spanked my ass causing a sweet stinging sensation tingling on the now red skin.

I yelped. "You've gotten way too confident now."

He chuckled lightly with a smirk, "Or maybe you've gone too timid."

"Then maybe I should go a little faster and see how long you last, hmm?" I began to pick up my pace and he sucked in a sharp breath.

"Sienna..." he groaned and closed his eyes, every muscle in his body pulling against his skin. He gripped my hips, fingers digging to the bone, "I... I can't." he buried his head in the crook of my neck.

I slowed my pace and smiled to myself. "Exactly. Did you print off the rest of the work you have set for me like I asked?"

"Yeah." He breathed heavily, still not being able to lift his head. "Why?"

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