An hour later, after sneaking out of Magnolia’s place, Roman and I were snuggled up in his bed. This was the best part about hanging out with him. Laying up and just talking about whatever our hearts desired.
“How did things go with your uncles?” I asked, massaging his calf with my foot.
“It went just as I expected,” he said. “Hanging with my uncles is always a good time.” He pushed his fingers into my hair and pulled my head back slightly. It was dark inside his bedroom, but I still looked up like I could see him. “They want to meet you.”
“Really? Is that…” I stopped myself and let out a shaky breath. His uncles were very important to him. The idea of meeting them made me nervous. “Is that something you want?” He was silent for a while, and it messed with my nerves even more.
“I’ve never introduced them to someone before, but yeah, I want you to meet them.” I could feel his hesitation, and then he added, “Maybe my mom too.” I don’t know why but that didn’t scare me as much meeting Umar and York.
“I would be honored,” I whispered, climbing on top of him. He pushed his hands into the shirt I had stolen from him and cupped my breasts. “I know how highly you think of—”
“I think highly of you too,” he cut in. “You’re special to me, and I want them to know who you are. To get to know you as a person.” Roman lifted his shirt from my body and pulled me toward him, taking one of my nipples into his mouth while caressing the other. I gasped and rocked my hips into his erection that was growing beneath me.
“Roman…”
“I couldn’t stop thinking about you today,” he mumbled after releasing my nipple from his mouth. I reached over and cut his bedside lamp on and then turned a knob on the base of it to lower it. It gave his bedroom a nice glow, and I was able to see his face better. With his eyes now focused on me, he continued, “Your face kept flashing in my mind and I…” he shook his hand. “You mean a lot to me, BB.”
“You mean a lot to me too, Roman.” Leaning forward, I pressed my lips into his. I savored the feel of his mouth moving in sync with mine, while he explored my body with his fingers. I reached down and pulled his dick from his shorts and stroked it softly.
“Lennox checked on you.” I smiled into his mouth. Roman pretended to only be into hearing me tell him a million things at once but didn’t realize that he does the same. It’s like we are so comfortable with each other that whatever comes to mind, we have to say it no matter what it is. He felt like someone I may have known in my past life, and we are finally meeting again. “He cares for you.”
“So, he was playing big brother,” I said, laughing. “That’s usually Ezra’s job.” I slid down his body and came eye to eye with the head of his penis. It was perfectly shaped and calling my name. I wrapped my lips around him and sucked softly.
“Shit,” he cursed. Settling my eyes on his face, I took in the rest of him, relaxing my throat to fit him all the way. Roman was blessed in this area. Thick and long and smooth to the touch. He stretched my mouth in the most beautiful way. I started off slowly, getting him nice and slick with my spit. Using both of his hands, he gathered my hair and held it. Pressing my hands into his pelvis, I picked up my pace. Sucking him from head to base and over again. “Just like that.”
The best part about sex with Roman was how vocal he was. It didn’t matter if it was him talking shit, telling me what he liked, or his deep moans that made my pussy tingle, I loved it. Stiffening my tongue at the back of his dick, I sucked harder. He held my hair tighter, and I pushed him deep into my throat. Our eyes were on one another, as I relaxed my mouth and allowed him to fuck it.
“You like this shit, don’t you?” I nodded and touched myself. My pussy was dripping just from giving him head. Pleasing him, pleased me. I inserted my index and middle finger into my pussy and fingered myself. “Fuck, Blossom.”
“Mmm,” I hummed. I was using fingers from my free hand to play with my clit. I knew Roman was close, and I wanted to release at the same time. My orgasm was building in my core as he jerked upward.
“You want it?” I whimpered, and he smirked. “Yeah, yo nasty ass want it.” I let out a strangled cry as my body shook from the wave of pleasure that shot through me. Forcing myself not to give out on him, I took both of my hands and wrapped them around the base of his penis. While he relentlessly fucked my mouth, I stroked him, twisting my hands around his shaft. He was a goner after that. Hot cum shot into my mouth, and I swallowed every drop. Eventually, Roman let my hair go and fell back. I sat up with a satisfied smile on my face.
After licking my lips clean, I climbed up his body and settled on top of him. He wrapped his arms around my body and asked, “How was girl’s night?” I giggled and kissed his chest.
“It was good,” I murmured, sleepily. “I missed my sisters.”
“I know you did, baby.” His voice was so soothing. While gently kneading my back, he said, “I changed my mind about reaching out to my brothers.”
“Why?” It’s something that we’ve talked out a few times. Weighing the pros and cons of him doing so, but I hadn’t expected him to come to that decision.
“While hanging out at the bar…” he paused, and I patiently waited. “I realized that I was only thinking about it because I’d seen how things were with you and your sisters. But being with the guys tonight made me see things in a different light. I don’t have to share the same blood with someone for them to be family. I’ve gained five brothers in a short amount of time, but they’re just that.” The feeling that washed over was serene. He felt a part of the family. A part of my family.
“I support you in whatever you want to do.”
“Is it crazy that I knew you would say that?” he asked. “I feel like I’ve been knowing you longer than three and a half weeks. Shit is…”
“Moving fast,” I finished for him. On the outside, it looked as if we were moving slow, but internally our emotions were moving rapidly.
“Yeah, but I’m not mad at that.”
“Me either. I’m embracing this. Us. ” I slid my hand up to his chest and drew small circles. “Whatever comes of this—”
“Something great will come of this.” I smiled and bit down on my lip. “Be my girl.”
Sitting up, I stared into his dark eyes. His gaze didn’t waver from mine, and I felt myself melting just from his look.
“Are you… are you sure that’s what you want?” He cupped my face.
“Tell me something, Blossom. What’s one thing you’ve learned about me?”
“You’re honest and everything you say, you mean,” I said without having to think about it. Once my words registered, I chuckled.
“Be my girl,” he said again.
“OK,” I agreed. “I’ll be your girl.” I had no idea that confirming a relationship could feel this good, but it did. So damn good.
“Baby, I told you that you didn’t have to hire movers for me,” I said into my phone. My feet were propped up on my desk as I talked to Roman. This week has been hectic, to say the least. From packing up my apartment, to dealing with clients who don’t know how to stay off social media, and more. I was exhausted and thankful that it was Friday. “I was just going to have you and the guys do it for free.”