Roman's grip got tighter. Heather's moan got louder. His hand moved from her ass to her breast.
Her hips bucked against him. Her pussy began to drip. Roman could feel the wetness through her jeans. A smile plastered across his face, as Heather moaned and bucked. Her ass grinding on his thigh.
SMACK!
His big hand slammed against her tits. Heather whimpered.
"Daddy not so hard." Heather said her tone filled with lust.
SLAP!
He delivered another strong slap to her boobs. She let out another yelp. Her hips grinding faster. She felt another stinging slap. This time his hand lingered squeezing her sensitive breast.
"Take your shirt off." Roman commanded his voice low and filled with lust.
Heather turned her body to face him. Her perfect boobs bouncing as they were freed from her shirt.
SMACK!
His hand collided with her bare skin. He left a big red handprint on her snowy skin.
"Daddy please be gentle" Heather pleaded.
Her words said be gentle, but her body betrayed her. Roman wrapped his big hand around her throat. His lips pressed against hers. It wasn't long before Heather's tongue invaded his mouth. She moaned into his mouth. Several minutes passed before they broke apart. A long bridge of saliva between them.
He placed his hand on top of her head.
"Get on your knees." He ordered his voice a low commanding growl.
Heather slowly descended to her knees. Roman undid his pants all 9 inches flopping in front of Heather's face. Her eyes were told Roman everything he needs to know.
He didn't have to say anything. Heather spit on his cock. Her hands working his shaft. Roman tilted head back as he enjoyed the moment.
"Fuck!" Roman thought to himself
Her hands moving up and down. He paused her face forward. Her mouth opened; she took part of his dick into her mouth.
"Oh shit." Roman said as he entered her mouth.
Heather's tongue swirled around the tip. She took him in her mouth inch by inch. Before long she is devouring his entire cock.
Gawk. Gawk. Gawk.
His hips started to move. He held the back of her head and slammed his meat into her face.
Her hands gripped his thighs. Roman was ramming her face relentlessly. Tears began to fill her eyes. Roman let her go to catch her breath. She wheezed and cough. Roman extended his hand helping Heather to her feet. Her mouth was great, but he needed to be inside her lower lips.
He bent her over the counter. His cock placed at her dripping entrance.
"Gently please Daddy. I need to warm up." Heather begged.
Her pleads fell on the deaf ears. In one powerful stroke his entire cock slammed into her.
"Ahhh!" Heather screamed.
Roman hips moved slowly at first. Heather's tight walls gripping his dick. He started moving faster. He was pressing against her womb.
"Ahhh...Daddy...Slowly...Please." Heather whimpered
"Don't really want me to slow down. Look at your hips. They're telling me otherwise."
"Aahhhh. Daddy...Please...Not So Hard."
Roman pulled out. Rubbing his hard cock against her. He teased her rubbing his cock against her clit. She moaned. She started wiggling her hips.
"Please put it back in." Heather begged
"Tell me the truth." Roman countered as rubbed her clit some more.
"But Daddy I need it."
"Tell me the truth. You like it rough don't you."
"No Daddy I don't."
"Are you sure? I saw how much you loved it when I fucked Isabella. You came all over the couch remember."
Roman pinched her clit.
"Fuck Daddy."
"Tell me the Truth!" He growled pinching her harder.
"Okay, Yes I want it rough."
"Good Girl." Roman said with a smirk.
Roman slammed his dick inside her. Heather shot forward.
Roman gripped her hair tightly. His dick going in and out of dripping snatch. Heather screamed with each powerful thrust. She started throwing her ass back against him. She matched his rhythm.
"Daddy...Fuck...Me...Harder!" She said.
Roman was more than happy to honor her request. His hips moving faster. The sound of his waist smacking her ass echoed through the apartment.
"Fuck you're so big." Heather yelled
"Bigger than Richard?"
"Yes, way bigger."
Her eyes rolled back. Her breath quickened. She was almost there.
"I'M CUMMING!" Heather screamed. Her body convulsing. Her inner muscles clamping around his cock.
Roman continued to pound her aggressively. His balls craving release. He was getting closer and closer. Heather's juices coating his dick. Each thrust was more powerful than the last.
"SHIT!" Roman shouted
His legs felt like they were about to give out. He released his hot seed deep inside Heather.
"Yes, daddy fill me up." Heather said.
He grabbed her waist tightly holding her in place.
"Take it all" Roman whispered her ear.
"Yes Daddy."
Roman slowly pulled his cock out of her. A mix of his cum and her juices fell on the kitchen. Roman stood there trying to catch his breath. Sweat was rolling down his head. Heather's back was covered in sweat. Her beautiful tits remained pressed against the counter.
"Good Girl." Roman said slapping Heather's ass.
They moved over to the bed. Roman took her into his arms. His mind was clear, he felt at peace. Heather's head rested on his chest. She held on to him tightly.
"Daddy, I really want to have a baby. There's nothing I want more than to be mother. When me and Richard were together, he denied me my dream. He didn't want kids."
Roman rubbed her back gently. He kissed her head.
Roman wiped the tears from her face. He reassured her that he wanted kids as well. Hearing his words made her heart flutter.
They sat in silence just enjoying each other's presence. Nothing else mattered in that moment. Their peace was interrupted by a knock at the door.
"Who is It?" Roman called from the bed.
"It's Morgan!"
Roman got up leaving Heather who had fallen asleep yet again. When he opened the door, Morgan threw her arms around him. Roman hugged her tightly before gently kissing her. Morgan's knees almost buckled. She craved his touch more than anything. His arms were her safe place.
A place where Morgan didn't have to be tough. She didn't have to be in charge. Roman allowed her to let go and just be soft. He took charge. His presence commanded respect.
"No fair Daddy" Morgan said pouting.
"What's the matter?" Roman asked even though he already knew the answer.
Heather has gotten to have you twice. Izzy and I have only gotten to have you once. That's not fair you love her more don't you."
Roman laughed. His laughter only made her pout more. Her small hands began to strike his chest. He grabbed her arms.
"I don't love her more. I love you all the same. I want the same things with all of you." Roman said.
"Oh yeah what's that?" Morgan asked grinning.
"I want to have a life with you guys. Children and a big house. I want it all." Roman replied.
His words sent shivers down her spine. Her eyes widen.
"Children?" Morgan asked.
"Yes children."
Her cheeks were growing more red. They were hot to the touch. Morgan couldn't believe what she was hearing. Her and Logan had spoken about children. Logan claimed he wanted kids. Morgan felt as if he only said that to keep her quiet. She always had to bring it up.
Logan's relationship with his mother always caused conflict in his marriage. Morgan wanted kids but Logan's mother always it wasn't the right time. Since his mother didn't think it was right Logan would tell Morgan it wasn't the right time. When they first got married Logan's mother said the wedding wouldn't happen if Morgan didn't sign a prenup.
Truth be told Morgan hates Shelia. She hates the fact that Logan can't make a decision without her input. Shelia even controlled the music at their wedding. Shelia even controlled the college Logan went to.
Morgan felt as if she was married to Shelia instead of Logan. The love she had for Logan was gone. She stayed in her marriage because if she leaves before the 5-year mark she leaves with nothing.
"Would you really want to have a baby with me?" Morgan asked doing her best to avoid eye contact.
He cupped her face in his hands. Roman looked directly in her eyes. It felt as if Roman was staring into her soul. Like he could she her deepest fears and concerns.
"Yes, as long you want it too." Roman said brushing a single strand of hair from her face.
She started tapping her toes on the floor. Heart and thoughts racing. Roman held her in his arms. He kissed her forehead.
"I can't believe this." Morgan thought herself.
Roman makes her feel safe.
"You, Izzy, and Heather are mine now. I want you all to be happy with me. Your happiness is my top priority. I will do anything to keep y'all happy and safe."
A question was clawing at the back of her mind. It was like an itch she couldn't scratch.
"Are you going to bring in more women?" Morgan asked
"Yes, I am"
Roman will never shy away from the truth. He wants to candid with everyone so there is absolutely no miscommunication.