White Roses, Black Doves

The love you want-7

Toran

We spend the next two days setting up traps and triggers all throughout the dark web again. Like dangling a shiny object in front of a fish. There is no better feeling than knowing that one of the pieces of s**t snagged it and we get another one out of the free world and get to watch as they get locked up.

Roman and I have spent every waking moment together that we can. I've seen Derin but not much of Violet.

Roman gave me a necklace with a gorgeous emerald in it. He said it reminded him of my eyes and it was the sweetest thing.

His hands and his eyes are constantly on me, there is no turning back now and I wouldn’t want to.

“Hey, what sounds good for dinner?” Rey yells from the kitchen.

Tyler is tinkering with his objects like always, Derin is on the couch laid back, flipping through channels trying to find something to watch. Roman is at his station working and I am at my station checking on my triggers.

We all answer different things in unison “lasagna”, “tacos”, “Chinese”, “Mexican”

Rey just laughs and goes about her business, I guess dinner is a surprise tonight.

“Baby are you doing good over there?” Roman asks me over his shoulder.

“yeah i'm good, I’m checking my triggers and making sure nothing slipped through the cracks.

“good girl” he praises and turns his head to look over his shoulder at me and winks. I feel heat flush my skin and my cheeks turn pink.

“thank you daddy” I whisper.

“f**k, I cant work if you call me daddy.” He tells me. Dropping his head and groaning. I can see him moving his arm to the front of his body most likely adjusting himself.

“Guys, give me an hour and a half and dinner is ready.” Rey shouts.

We all nod or give her a thumbs up in confirmation

It takes every bit of that hour and a half to make sure I have top tier traps in place and I am completely undetectable. I've sent out feelers to see if I can catch anything small that might lead to a bigger catch, someone with a big mouth wanting to make a name for themselves.

“dinner is ready!” Rey shouts to us.

I log off and head over to help her set the table and Tyler comes in to get the drinks ready for everyone. Derin goes to get Violet and Rome comes over to help me. Well his version of helping, grabbing my ass every time I lean over to set a place at the table and letting me feel how hard he is. I laugh and swat at him to go away but all he does is smirk.

Derin and Violet make their way back down stairs. Getting a closer look at Violet, she doesn’t look good. She looks sick. It could be a mix of things with her to be honest but I try to steer clear of her as much as I can.

“what?” she snaps at me.

“nothing.” I answer and finish setting the table and tyler brings over the drinks and sets them down.

Rome finally leaves from standing behind me and helps Rey carry the food to the table. Lasagna, Yum, that’s what I yelled out and Rey doesn’t disappoint. She made a salad and breadsticks to go with it.

She sits down and winks at me knowing I was the one that chose this meal.

“I'm gonna be sick.” Violet says, slamming her hand over her mouth and running out of the kitchen back up stairs.

“Is she ok?” I ask Derin.

“I have no clue, she hasn’t really talked to me,” he said.

“oh, I'm sorry.”

“I'm sure she’ll be ok, just give her some time. There is no telling what it can be.” Rome says from beside me as he places his hand over my thigh under the table.

“Everybody dig in,” Rey says.

We eat, talk ,laugh, and joke around. After we are done Derin gets up to go check on Violet. Tyler starts grabbing plates and goes to help clean the kitchen.

“I guess that means you are mine for the night.” Rome tells me and grabs my hand as we stand walking backwards toward his room.

“No, I need to help clean up.” I protest and try to pry my hand away from him.

“you’re not being a very good girl right now baby.” He says and then he lunges forward and throws me over his shoulder and I yelp.

“put me down Roman, you are way too tall to hold me, it'll feel like falling off a freaking cliff!” I yell.

He just laughs and slaps me on the ass.

He kicks his door open and once we are in he kicks it closed and tosses me on the bed. He slips off his hoodie and tosses it off to the side showcasing his tall, muscular, art filled physique.

“Go to the dresser and open the top drawer, there is a gift for you in there.” He says.

I get up and do as he says, opening the drawer and looking inside. There is a black gift box with a black ribbon on it. I close the drawer and turn to him with the box in my hands.

“open it” he says as unbuttons his pants and pulls them down his legs.

I open the box and inside is tissue paper that I have to remove. Under the tissue paper there is something black and lacy. I pull it out and hold It up. It's a black lace babydoll lingerie set. There is a black lace thong in the box as well.

“put them on.” Roman says, his eyes darkening as he drops his boxers to the floor standing in front of me naked and beautiful.

I pull my hoodie over my head and drop it to the floor, I peel my leggings down my legs and kick them over to my hoodie. I unhook my bra and let the traps slide down my arms and drop to the floor in front of me. I hook my thumbs into the straps of my panties and pull them down over my thighs and release them letting them fall to the floor.

I reach up and let my hair down from the clip that I had it in. I can feel the weight of my hair coming out of its confinement and bouncing to its wild curly state. I take off my glasses and set them on the dresser.

“turn around, let me see all of you.” Rome commands as he grips his shaft.

I turn slowly for him and when I have my back to him he tells me to stop. I stop moving and look at him over my shoulder.

“bend over and pick up your panties.”

I do as he says and he growls in his throat “f**k”. “turn around and face me while you put on your gift.”

I turn to him and lift the lingerie over my head and slide the soft expensive lace over my breast, letting it fall the rest of the way to the tops of my thighs, barely covering my center. I grab the panties to put them on but he stops me.

“Leave them off baby, they won't last long” he tells me “get on the bed, back to the headboard, legs spread, hands above your head holding the headboard.” He gives me instructions and walks into the bathroom.

He walks back out with the box of condoms and sets them on the dresser so I can see exactly what he has on his mind. He takes a lighter from the top of the dresser and walks around the room lighting a few candles and turning off every light in the room and throwing us in darkness with the candles casting a yellow glow that only makes him look even more unrealistic to my dazed and lust altered mind.

“you're going to think I'm crazy baby but I want it all with you and I don’t need years or months to decide it. I don’t want to scare you but I know this is what I want.” He says as he comes to the end of the bed, eyes roaming all over my body and stopping at my core that I have on display for him. He swallows hard then run his tongue over his bottom lip, showing his pierced tongue.

“I do to Roman.” I say.

He grabs the condoms and tosses them on the bed beside me. He picks up the remote from the dresser and clicks a button and Say10 by Marilyn Manson starts playing. He sets the remote back down and plants his knees on the bed crawls between my spread legs. Kissing up my leg and to my thigh. His hands gripping my thighs and squeezing in a bruising grip. He leans into my wet center and slides his tongue in between my swollen needy lips, flattening his tongue on my clit. Over and over he does the same slow torturous motion of sliding in and licking and then pulling out. I am so wet I can feel a wet spot on the bed under my ass.

“Roman, please don’t hurt me.” I said.

“It'll only hurt this time baby but I’ll make it worth it.” he says as he licks me again once more slowly and oddly enough this is the perfect speed that I need right now.

He sucks and licks until I am coming on his tongue. He licks me through my orgasm and when I come down he sits up, grips the back of my thighs pulling me down the bed, the song ending and sweet dreams by marilyn manson starts playing.

“Keep your hands above your head baby” he says and I nod my head.

He grabs a condom and goes to put it on but I stop him. “Roman, I know what you meant when you said you’re all in and if I am understanding it the right way then I meant what I said. I'm all in too.” I said.

“So im not beating around the bush here, when I said I was all in I mean that I wanted to f*****g get you pregnant, put a ring on your finger, make your last name mine, and have six kids with you. When I said I was all in I mean that you aren’t going anywhere ever.” He says to me with wild crazy eyes.

“Baby, I'm all in.” I say to him hoping he can understand that this is all I want. He is all I want.

“f**k” he throws the condom to the side and lines himself up with my center. He looks at me and pushes inside. Inch by inch he stretches me and I curl my toes in pleasure and pain. “This is going to hurt but this is mine and I am taking it baby.”

I nod a few times, biting my lip and getting ready for the pain. He looks back down to where we are joined and spits. His spit landing on my clit and sliding down to where his c**k is inside me. His thumb circles my clit and makes me moan from the sensation of him being inside of me and touching me.

“Do you want to know what the tattoo on the shaft of my d**k is?” he asks as he slides out of me and slides back in.

I look down and watch as he slides in and out of me, catching sight of the tattoo he is referring to. “Yes” is all I can breathe out.

“it's your name, i had it tattoos exactly 2 years and 360 days ago.” he says

“I've only been here for three years” I gasp as he strokes in and out.

“It took me less than a week to lay my eyes on you, decide you were mine, and then tattoo your name on me,” he said.

His other hand comes to my throat and squeezes lightly and then he slams the rest of the way inside of me. I arch my back and moan out loud. He pumps in and out a few times lightly letting me get used to the feelings.

“you claimed me the second you walked in here.” he growled.

The pinching and burning paint turns to pleasure. The stings turn to tingles. the euphoric feelings of him sliding into me and his piercings massaging my walls.

my whimpers turn to moans. Romans grunts turn to growls and deep moans.

His movements become faster, his strokes become longer and deeper. I feel myself chasing that high, climbing to reach the peak.

“Roman” I gasp “I’m so close”.

“no” he slams into me again “what's my name”.

“Daddy” I whimper “Daddy please i'm so close”.

“Tell me what you want baby” he demands.

“harder, go harder.” I pant. I need him, all of him, and as much of him as I can get.

he leans down onto his forearms and kisses me, devouring me, tongue plunging into my mouth. one of his hands slides to the back of my head, tangling into my hair, gripping it and yanking my head back exposing my neck. His other hand goes to my hip and pins me down to the bed.

“are you sure you want it harder?” he ask me against my neck, his breath hot on my skin,

“yes daddy, please” I beg.

I feel him smirk against my skin and then he bites down on my neck as he slams into me. over and over, every time he thrust into me, he sucks on my neck hard.

“daddy, f**k, im coming.” i scream.

“good girl” he says “ come all over daddy's c**k” he growls into my neck.

My orgasm hits and I'm pulsating and gripping his d**k as he thrust in and out of me. The noises our bodies are making together sounding like the best kind of sin.

“such a good girl” he praises and then he comes inside me. thrusting in and out over and over until he finally starts to soften.

“You did so good, baby, wait here a second and I'll get a rag. don't look down there it's a little bit of a mess.” he tells me. i know you bleed during the first time but i shouldn’t be too much. I make the mistake of looking down there and there is alot if blood on me and on him and I'm sure it's on the bed, but the sheet is black so you cant see it but I can feel the wet spot on the bed from us.

“I told you not to look down there. it isn't as bad as it looks, we just got carried away a little bit.” he says and places the rag in between my legs on my aching and satisfied core.

“Give me a second and i'll get some fresh sheets for us and we can lay down.” he says and opens the door to his closet to get new sheets.

“What about all of these condoms?” I ask him as I start to gather them up.

“those are f*****g useless.” he says from inside the closet.

“What do you mean?” i ask curiously

He steps out of the closet with an evil smirk on his handsome face. “For starters they all have holes in them.” he said with a small deep chuckle, walking over and blowing the candles out so i reached over and turned on the bedside lamp.

“holes? what the hell? the store sold them like that?”

“no baby i did it” he comes to stand in front of me. i look up at him in his black deadly gorgeous eyes. “i poked holes in every f*****g single one of them. every single condom in that box was pointless, just for show really because i needed to make sure that you were stuck with me no matter what. I wasn't going to tell you because that is the level of insane that I am. That is how crazy I am for you baby.” he leans down and places his forehead to mine. “i told you. you have no idea how crazy i am really am for you.”

“i think i'm starting to understand” i smile “but i kind of like it.”

“you’re f*****g perfect.” he leans down and kisses me deeply. “Well if that doesn't really surprise you, just wait till in the morning.” he returns my smile. there is no idea what kind of idea is going through his head.

“I'm all in,” I say.

“Come on baby, let's get some sleep.” Roman says and he helps me into the newly cleaned bed and wraps himself around me.

His steady deep breathing and his strong heartbeat against my back is the perfect lullaby.