Chapter One Hundred And Twenty Seven

Irina's point of view:

I woke up to something so disturbing in the lower part.

I woke up to see Roman between my legs, fingering me.

The sound I made this morning was moan.

"Roman!" I moaned out his name.

Blurrily, he smashed lips against mine as he removed his hand.

"How was your night?" He asked me.

"It was nice." I answered him.

"How about we go rough this morning?" He asked him as he looked at me with desire.

"Don't we?" I asked him.

"No, we haven't." He replied.

"I 5g9ught we have had it several times." I said.

"If we try it, you might not like sex again." He smirked.

"That's totally impossible." I objected.

"Should we go for it?" He asked.

"Yes." I nodded my head.

"Don't tell me I didn't tell you about it." He said.

"Let's have it." I said confidently.

"Okay. You will do as I say then." He said.

"Alright." I told him.

He took off his brief and his dick pointed at me.

He guided it inside my clit

He hovered me and held my hand down with his hands.

I wasn't able to move my hands b