She gave him a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. “New topic,” she said. “We don’t want anything to be too depressing.”
“Did you ever mourn her?” Rome asked.
She nibbled on her lip and nodded. “I did mourn her. We didn’t get along and never saw eye to eye, but I do miss her. She was my mother. She’d have disapproved of you.”
“What the hell?”
“Yep. You’re too young for me and you were a student. She’d have told me I was going straight to hell for certain.”
“I’m with you. New topic. Move on.”
“But you were the one who wanted to stay with this one,” Andy said.
“I was wrong.”
She gasped. “A man admitting he’s wrong. It must be the end of the world.”
“Nope. The end of the world is when a guy actually stops, admits he’s lost, and asks for directions.”
She put a hand to her chest. “Have you done that?”
Rome couldn’t stop laughing. “Don’t tell anyone, but yes, I have. I can’t even remember where I was or why I was there, but I’d been going around in circles. I was tired, hungry, and needed to use the bathroom.”
“So desperation brought about common sense?” she asked.
“Yeah.”
“What is it with guys and not asking for directions?”
“Not a clue. I always figured it was the caveman in us. We have built-in map of the world, so we should know our way to every destination.”
She chuckled, and he loved to see her laugh. He never wanted to be the reason she cried or was unhappy.
They finished off their food, and he didn’t care what people thought of him. Being with Andy awakened a part of him he thought had died. The part of him that made him feel like he belonged.
****
Andy never had any intention of being bad. She intended to hand Rome back his glasses, be polite, say their goodnights, and be on their way.
Opening her front door was a success.
From that point, it went downhill.
Rome followed her inside. He slammed the door closed, flicking the lock into place. Then he grabbed her, hands on her face, lips on hers.
She gasped as he pulled her in close, dropping her bag and case when he pressed her up against the nearest wall.
Pleasure rushed through her body. His body pressed against hers, and she felt the hardness as it dug against her stomach. A moan left her lips as he plundered her mouth with his tongue.
She ran her hands up his chest, pushing the jacket from his body. To do so, he had to let her go, which he did, and the jacket fell to the floor.
Tearing at each other’s clothes, they moved into the house. Andy turned Rome until he was the one against the stairs.
Kicking off her heels, she wriggled out of her skirt, and before him, she sank to her knees, running her hands up his thighs and wrapping her fingers around his length.
She sucked on the tip of his cock, taking him to the back of her throat, moaning around the length of him.
“Oh, fuck, yeah. That’s right, baby. Fuck!” He thrust his pelvis up. His hand gripped the back of her neck as he used her mouth, fucking her throat. Even as she gagged around him, she took him, not wanting him to stop.
Her mouth was so wet from saliva, but she didn’t care.
“If you don’t stop, Andy, I’m going to come in your mouth.”
She lifted up and smiled at him. “Can you only come once a night?” she asked.
“No.”
“Good.”
She sucked his cock, wanted to feel him explode. Glancing up his body, she saw his face change and felt the kick of his cock. She moved until only the tip of him remained, and then his cum coated her tongue and she swallowed down every single salty drop until Rome couldn’t take it anymore.
Andy pressed a kiss to his spent dick, but he wasn’t done. He changed places and his mouth was between her thighs.
She stared down as his tongue lapped up her juices. He’d brought her to orgasm standing at her desk, and now as his tongue worked magic between her thighs, she couldn’t believe how close she was to coming again.
Moans spilled from her lips.
He used his fingers to fuck her pussy, but he wasn’t staying there. With one hand on her pussy, he drew the other back toward her anus, teasing over her puckered hole. Leaning back, she didn’t care how her carpeted stairs dug into her back. Nothing mattered but the pleasure of his touch. Each stroke sending her closer, and as he pushed into her asshole, Andy couldn’t control her reactions.
She came against his mouth as he fucked her ass and pussy at the same time. The orgasm was strong, and she saw stars.
Rome brought her down gently, slowing his strokes down, easing from her pussy and ass.
Her body was like molten liquid. She didn’t know where Rome got the energy as he lifted her up over his shoulder.
“What are you doing? Put me down!”
“Not happening.” He started to walk up the stairs, and she had no choice but to close her eyes for fear of them both falling to their death. Only when she was sure they were away from the stairs did she open them again.
Rome turned them toward her bathroom.
“Let me down, Rome. I can walk. I know I can walk.”
He slapped her ass and she let out a yelp. “Hey!”
“Anyone told you, you’ve got a juicy ass?”
“You just did.”
He gave it another slap, to which she yelped.
“I’ll bite yours!”
Rome still had her over his shoulder, and as he landed another blow to her ass, which she couldn’t deny was turning her on, she sank her teeth against his ass, making him pause.
For good measure, she swatted his ass. This time, he eased her to the floor, and she pushed some of her hair out. Staring into his eyes, she couldn’t resist cupping his face, kissing him, and tasting herself on his lips.
Rome urged them forward, and she stepped back, moving toward her shower.
They both groaned as he turned the spray on, and they were both blasted by cold water. She wrapped her arms around him, trying to avoid the cold, but it sprinkled on them. Seconds passed until it finally warmed up.
She let go of him and he had his hands lathered in soap.
He spun her around so her back was to him, and much to her surprise, his cock was already getting hard for her. The hard length pressed against her buttocks as his hands roamed all over her body.
“All day, you’re the only person I’ve been able to think about,” he said.
“I’m glad.”
“You are?”
“Yes. I don’t want you thinking about any other woman.” She couldn’t think about him during class, but on breaks, her thoughts went to Rome.
“No woman would ever compare to you.”
Andy had never considered herself a violent person. She didn’t believe getting physical with someone resolved anything, but tonight, she’d wanted to hurt the waitress for giving Rome her number.
They were together, and she felt the woman was rude on purpose. It pissed her off.
Rome washed her body, paying close attention to her hair, running his fingers through the length. She couldn’t help but close her eyes as he showed her so much care.
When he was done, she already reached for the soap, and this time, she got to explore every single inch of him.