"Ahh… Rome…"
Sylvia's breathy moan slipped out before she could stop it, her back pressed firmly against the wall.
Rome's lips were relentless, searing a trail of fire down her skin as if he wanted to devour every inch of her.
"R-Rome… l-let's go to my room… n-not here, please…" she whispered desperately, though her trembling voice betrayed how weak her resistance was.
But Rome didn't slow down. He acted as if he hadn't heard her at all, his hunger too overwhelming to be controlled.
His mouth moved from her lips to her neck, his teeth grazing her soft skin, while his hands explored her body with feverish need. Each touch felt as if he were marking her as his own.
Sylvia's knees weakened under the heat of his kisses. Since they had become a couple, there hadn't been a single day when Rome hadn't claimed her, pulling her close as though terrified she might slip away.
Rome wasn't just a passionate lover, he was insatiable. Wild. Obsessed.
