VIVIENNE's POV
The temperature in the room had dropped even lower, the heat radiating from my cheek, down to neck… then my abdomen before dropping down my core.
I sank deeper into the floor, my hand wrapping tightly around Roman's thick length and my mouth rimmed around the edge.
A low moan escaped my lips as a slick pre-cum fell over my tongue.
''Mhmmm..'' I swirled my tongue around the broad head, taking him deeper into my throat until a low, vibration-heavy groan ripped from his chest.
"Fuck, Vivi..." Roman rasped, his large hands buried deep in my hair, his knuckles brushing against my scalp as he held me steady.
My breath hummed against his shaft, a muffled, needy moan vibrating straight against his sensitive skin as I began to stroke him with my mouth.
My left hand slid upward, my palm gliding over his rock-hard abdomen, tracing the sharp, carved lines of his ribs up to his broad, heavy chest.
