Roman took her by the neck and shoved her over the desk, pushing papers, pens and her laptop to the side. She moaned when he brushed his broad thumb across her delicate pulse point before moving to spread his hand across her upper back. She had deliberately worn a tiny white lace thong, knowing he would likely tear it from her body when he came home. She wasn't wrong. The panties came away with a stinging snap, leaving Katie gasping and her p***y flooding in anticipation. She knew Roman would be amped up, savage and in need of blowing off some steam after his morning activities. Even if Domingo hadn't told him the particulars of Katie's little escapade.
Roman kicked her legs further apart until she was completely exposed to him. She tried to relax so it would hurt less, but she knew what
