The Wager: A Billionaire Romance

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on top of me instantly, his body lying flushed against mine.
    He slipped his fingers under the elastic edge of my panties and tugged them down, removing my last article of clothing. I reached for Roman's belt buckle and quickly undid them. I wanted to feel his naked body pressed against mine desperately. Roman pulled them down and kicked them off before climbing back atop me. The hungry look in his eye brought such a surge of confidence and power running through me, I'd never felt that way before.
    "I'm sorry, Lily," he said, a little breathlessly. "I really don't think I can wait."
    I nodded my head, in total agreement with him. I was impatient for him. I needed him as badly as he needed me and wanted to feel every inch of him. Roman got up from the bed, pulling me towards the edge. I bit my lip watching his every move in anticipation. He grabbed a gold foil packet that he had removed from his pants and rolled it onto his length. His hazel eyes turned dark, as he grabbed my ankles and brought them up to his shoulders.
    I closed my eyes and moaned as I felt his fingers spread my lips apart and rub my sensitive clit with his thumb. My body arched as he slipped his finger into me before slowly withdrawing. His thumb continued to tease my sensitive nub while he pushed another finger into my channel. I looked up to see him watching me with heavy lidded eyes.
    "You're so beautiful," he whispered, before he sank into me in one smooth stroke.
    I released a sigh, savoring the feel of him filling me. Roman slowly pulled out before sinking back in again. Despite his words, his pace was unhurried and deliberate, drawing out every ounce of pleasure from me with each languid thrust. He felt so good, and our position allowed him to go deeper than I'd ever experienced before. Roman's eyes were screwed shut in concentration and I could see the little beads of sweat forming on his brow and upper lip. It was one of the most sensual and enticing things I'd ever seen.
    Soon Roman's pace increased and I could feel some of his tightly reigned control slipping. My body was tensing as well, and I began to move with him, my body arching in time to his rhythm. I heard myself scream as my orgasm tore through me with an intensity I'd never before experienced. My body shook and convulsed as I gasped for breath.
    Roman spread my legs and wrapped them around his waist as he continued to move within me. He brought his head down and kissed me deeply. I soon felt him tighten, and his groan was swallowed by our kiss as he came inside me.
    Roman collapsed on top of me and our bodies lay intertwined as we both sought to catch our breaths. My eyes were closed and I was still coming down from the high of our lovemaking when I felt him nuzzle against my neck.
    "You are amazing," he whispered, his breath tickling my ear.
    He rolled us over until I was lying on top of him, our bodies still connected. He looked at me so affectionately and with such tenderness in his eyes, I felt a surge of warmth flush through my whole body.
    "You weren't half bad yourself," I said, teasingly.
    He smiled up at me, the corners of his eyes crinkling in amusement. He didn't say anything else, and quite frankly I wasn't in the mood to talk either. We both remained silent as we lay there. I had no idea what he was feeling or thinking in that moment, but for me, a feeling of such contentedness swept through me, I knew I could stay like that forever.
     
     
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    When I woke up the next morning, I couldn't help the satisfied grin I wore on my face. Truth was, I think I'd slept with that smug look on the whole night. Making love to Roman was everything and nothing like I'd ever imagined. He was so tender and gentle but so skillful and insatiable. We'd made love two more times before we both fell into an exhausted sated sleep.
    I gently rolled over to turn and face Roman. He was lying on his back with one arm thrown over his head, while the other rested on his stomach. His breath was deep and

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