I woke to Roman already inside me.

He had lifted my thigh sometime before dawn, pushed into the wet heat he had left there hours earlier, and was fucking me in slow, deep strokes from behind. One hand cupped my breast, pinching the nipple in time with his hips. The wet sound of his cock moving through the mess of the night filled the quiet bedroom. I came before I was fully awake—a trembling, helpless orgasm that left me gasping into the pillow. Roman followed soon after, grinding deep and flooding me again with a low groan.

He stayed inside me for a long time, breathing against the back of...