ROMAN's POV
''No.'' Vivienne muttered under her breath, her hand moving up to tangle against her chest, her eyes dropping as she stared at me with defiance.
I cackled under my breath, staring at her.
Well…two can play the game.
''Are you sure you don't wanna beg, hunny?'' I rasped, my breathing falling heavily on her neck.
She shivered, her entangled hand slowly unclenching as I watched goosebumps pull from her shoulders up to her cheeks, staining it red.
''I—I—Y-Yes I'm sure.'' She stuttered, sounding completely unsure.
What a stubborn wife I've got.
''Alright!'' I let my hand slide up from her waist up to her neck.
''R-Roman, what are you—?''
''Shhh….'' I reached up and cupped her neck, my other hand sliding down to the middle of legs, just between her thighs.
Her legs opened voluntarily for me, a low whimper escaping her lips.
