FORBIDDEN (#1)

Chapter 52

I closed the distance between us, grabbing the back of his head, and smashed my lips to his forcefully. He responded immediately with equal force, and I knew my lips would be bruised later, but I didn't care. I was so pissed at him, but still attracted to him at the same time and I hated it. I should be kicking him out of my office right now, not making out with him, enjoying the way his tongue probed my mouth. His hand went from my waist to my ass, gripping it so hard that I let out a whimper. Roman devoured the sound, kissing me so deliciously, my legs almost gave out. He broke off the kiss and pressed his lips to my jaw, trailing kisses down to my neck where he sucked hard on my flesh, making me press my body even harder against his. His tongue darted out of his mouth, soothing the pain he inflicted before pressing a kiss to that same spot. I gripped his hair harder, wanting more of his mouth on me. He grunted from the force and dragged his tongue up my neck and my jaw before landing on my lips, forcefully pressing his to mine again. My hands were on his chest, and I yanked his suit jacket off, wanting to feel his chest. He eagerly helped me take it off and when I grabbed at his buttons to begin taking his shirt off, he yanked my hands away, breaking off the kiss. My brows bunched as I tried to figure out what he wanted. We were both breathing heavily, and I pressed my fingers to my swollen lips as I watched his fingers slowly unbutton his shirt. He was glaring at me, the anger still mixed in with the lust in his eyes and made sure to keep his distance as he took his time with the shirt. I was impatient and took a step toward him, but he leaned back, shaking his head. I held in the frustrated yell I wanted to let out and stood there as he tortured me, those strong fingers gliding down his body until the shirt was finally unbuttoned all the way. I clenched my teeth together to stop my heavy breathing from the way my body was reacting to the sensual way he slid his shirt off his broad shoulders. His muscles bunched in such a delicious way I just wanted to pass my tongue over each groove, press my lips against his smooth skin.

Once his shirt was off and he tossed it to the side, he beckoned at me, and I wasted no time crossing the short distance to him. He didn't make a move to touch me, only stared at me with those hard, beautiful blue eyes. Since he wasn't going to help me with undressing, I decided to do it myself. I unbuttoned my top just as slowly as he did and his gaze slid down to my chest, his mouth parting slightly as my skin began to show. He took a step toward me, but I raised a brow, shaking my head. The corners of his mouth quirked at the move, humor in his eyes as I did exactly what he did to me. Tossing my shirt to the side, I immediately began working on my pants because I couldn't stand being in it any longer. I kicked it to the side with my shirt and Roman's hungry gaze raked up my body, the bulge in his dress pants visible, showing me his reaction to seeing my almost naked skin. He made a move toward me again, but I backed up like before, shaking my head. He was going to wait until I wanted him to touch me. A soft growl left his lips and I smirked, knowing that his hormones were raging, and I was only making it worse. I undid the clasp of my bra, letting my breasts spill out and Roman's jaw clenched so hard, I swore he would pop a muscle. I was almost done. This was challenging for me too because I was soaking my panties from the carnal way he was looking at me alone. Eyes still locked on his, I hooked my fingers on my panties and dragged them down my legs, bending over as I did. I never broke eyes contact with Roman and when I finally kicked the panties to the side, he let out another growl.

"You're playing a dangerous game, Violett," His voice was low and clearly filled with lust. I gave him another smirk and watched as he dragged his own bottoms down his legs, kicking them to the side. We were both naked now. My eyes were locked on his hard cock, passing a tongue over my lips as I watched it bob against his belly.

"Would you like to play with me?" I asked him softly, peering up at him from under my lashes. The words were barely out of my mouth, and he already crossed the distance toward me, his hand immediately wrapping around my neck, giving it a little squeeze. That made heat shoot to my core, and I pressed more into his hand, daring him with my eyes. His nostrils flared, probably thinking of ways to teach me a lesson I didn't need to learn because I did nothing wrong. He gave my neck a squeeze again before pulling me toward him, mashing his lips to mine. I parted my mouth automatically for him and couldn't help the moan that left my mouth when his tongue found mine again. His hand left my neck, trailing down my body, stopping right above my core. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pressing our bodies together and he bent down, breaking the kiss a bit and grabbed my legs, picking me up. I locked my legs around his waist as he turned around, my back now facing my office door. He slammed me against the wall, making me lose my breath from the force and we were back to kissing each other brutally. I slid from his arms without breaking the kiss and grabbing his cock, wrapping my hand around it. Roman grunted in my mouth, his hips jerking forward in my hand and his own hand went down to my core, immediately plunging two fingers inside me. I let out a cry from the intrusion, but a moan followed it as he moved his thick digits inside of me.