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Roman

Nova pov

“ Roman…” I called, not sure whether I was begging or trying to reprimand him.

His face breathing on my neck did nothing to quench the fire that was burning inside me.

“ Tell me,does your pussy clench at the sound of my voice and nipples beg to be fondled?” He whispered and I shuddered, a reckless desire coursing through my body.

My breathing turned ragged and my feet turned weak, like jelly.

As if knowing what's happening to me, Roman's hands flew to my waist, holding me steady. Our eyes met in the reflection of the mirror and I saw it–that high voltage lust building in them.

“ Please—” I whispered,pushing my body backwards and grinding my ass against his crotch.

“ Fuck!” Norman cursed with a groan.

His hand moved,lifting my dress until he found the line of my clit through my panties.

I jerked at the feel of his hand against my forbidden area.

My eyes widened and for a moment,I tried to pull back as a thread of sanity invaded my mind. I tried to ignore the feeling that was building up drastically within my system but Roman pressed me back to his body.

“You are dripping.” Roman croaked out as he circled my clit through her panties. I jerked forward,the sensation sending shivers straight to my toes and brain.

I trembled at the weight of his finger,the intensity of his words and what he was doing to me.

My heart raced against my chest, pounding heavily in my ears.

“What…what are you trying to do, Roman?” I asked in a stutter, hating how weak I sounded.

I watched as Roman’s lips curled into a mischievous smirk. “Fixing your pussy, Nova. That's what I am doing. My brother doesn't know how to handle this dripping wetness but I do.”

“Roman…” His name left my lips in a desperate cry. I wanted to push him and remind that I am still his brother's wife, his sister-in-law but he chose that moment to apply more pressure on my clit. I let out a muffled moan.

“Sssh…” he hushed, leaning closer to my ear.

“ Be quiet Nova and let daddy ruin you.”

My knees buckled and my breath hitched at the mere sound of that line. It sounded filthy and dirty but why did it make me want to follow daddy's filthy command?

I shook my head, trying to get those twisted thoughts off my mind. No matter how depraved I was, I didn't have to bend so low as to allow Roman to touch me this intimately and worse? Like it.

Just when I finally decided to push him, his hand moved in one swift motion. He shifted my panties away and dabbed at my pussy.

Roman cursed at the slickness of my entrance. I watched as his lips parted softly,his voice vibrating into my ears. I clutched the bowl tighter, afraid that I might slip and fall.

“Why are you so fucking soft,” he whispered as he rubbed my clit gently.

My heart pounded in my chest as guilt mixed with pleasure.

I moved my hand to stop him,stop this madness,but my hand froze when I caught his wrist

I could only hold him. My hand trembled as I wrapped it weakly around him, not to push, not to resist. I just needed to ground myself, to stop myself from falling from all the forbidden pleasure Roman was giving me.

Roman's fingers moved against my clit in circles,rubbing her gently while staring at the reflection of us in the mirror.

“ Do you see that Nova, see that unfiltered desire burning in your eyes? That's for me. That's what I do to you.” He growled, adding more pressure on my clit.

My eyes opened as I trembled from the sensations of his touch.

“You are fucking perfect,Doll.I wonder what it would feel like having my cap against this soft, beautiful pussy of yours.” Roman whispered,his words arousing the most dirtiest and terrifying desires buried deep inside me, the kind I didn't know they even existed.

My back arched and my legs wobbled under the weight of his hand working on that sensitive bud. The urge to scream out plagued me but I slapped my mouth shut, letting out muffled sounds.

Roman's fingers continued to rub me gently, curling around my clit so magically softly while his mouth nuzzled against my ear.

“I can tell how fucking sweet that pussy would feel when I have my cock buried deep into it.”

I jerked, sensation crawling underneath the layers of my skin at the sound of that.

Guilt and pleasure slammed into her, biting at the deepest part of her.

It was wrong. So fucking wrong of me to act like a dirty whore. Getting pleasured inside a public bathroom was something the ever righteous Nova would not be caught doing. Yet here I was and the worse, the man behind me, thrusting his sinful fingers inside my pussy was not my husband but my husband’s brother.

This was the worst sin I had knowingly committed in my entire life. Getting pleasured by a man who wasn’t her husband. A man I should run away from, hide from if possible.

But goodness…

The pleasure gnawed at me and seeped into every nerve in my body.

I could feel it,the war within her. My soul cried,telling me that I didn't have to be like Chase,but my flesh responded with a trembling ache that refused to be denied.

My lips parted and an unbidden moan tore past my lips.

“ Your moans sound so beautiful,Nova. I bet you would sound fucking better when I drive my cock in and out of you.” Roman's words made my stomach flip.

My back arched and eyes rolled backward as pleasure began to dominate me.

My lips parted, my body trembling from the intensity of the pleasure building inside me.

Roman's nails dug into my hips, his other finger working my pussy.

I felt a storm start building inside my stomach prompting me to squeeze my eyes shut.

My lips parted and I could tell that I was approaching the edge.

“Fuck, Nova. That's such a beautiful face when you are about to cum.” Roman whispered gently in my ears.

My breath hitched and I froze in her tracks. My eyes snapped open as my senses flooded my brain.

I pushed Roman away, straightened my dress and did the only thing that came to mind—run away.

***

I pushed the door to our condo unit open and stormed inside,my heels in hand.

After fleeing the club last night,I spent hours organising my thoughts.

A part of me regretted running away but the logical part of my mind knew that getting involved with Roman was the worst mistake I could ever do to myself.

He is insanely dangerous,the kind of man every parent warns their children to stay away from.

I made my way to the kitchen, pulled the fridge open and grabbed a bottle of water.

The contents were halfway down my throat when Chase's annoyed voice reached my ears.

“ Where the hell do you think you are coming from at this hour?” He roared from behind me. I almost choked on my drink.

Turning around, I came face to face with his annoyed face.

Without saying a word, I prepared to leave when he grabbed my wrist, the grip tight and painful.

“ I am talking to you, woman!” Chase roared, his eyes flickering with an unnamed emotion.

“ Am I obligated to tell you that? I thought we were in an open relationship? Should I report to you everytime I go out to get fucked?” I reply, snatching my hand.

Chase's face contorted for a split second before a sneer took over.

“You were so eager to throw yourself to men that you could not wait a day? Nova, you are such a dirty slut!” Chase snickered with contempt. His words didn't get to me, on the contrary, I smiled.

“ If I am a dirty whore, then what are you, dear husband? Did you forget, I learnt from you.”

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