He has forgiven her. He came to realize that what has happened was an unfortunate result of Stefano’s deeds. Roman really wanted to just be angry at her, to tell her off, to start a new chapter in his life but she couldn't, he simply loved this woman and after he heard of what Stefano has done to her at that mansion, he couldn't let her go. Time has passed through and he had missed her. He missed her lips, her body, her moans..but it's been so long since they were intimate and with the rape and all, he didn't want to push her.

Roman sat on their bed, it was late. Marlena was working late again, as she did since they moved back in together. He closed his eyes, remembering her body, her smell, the way she says his name when she’s at the height of climaxing, he pictured her in his mind’s eyes, straddling him, grinding her pelvis on his member, opening her blouse, touching her breasts...he always wanted to see her touching herself and making herself come but she rapidly refused to do so, then he just stopped asking. He felt himself growing hard and needed

a release.

 

The hour was late and the house was dark. She stepped inside and quickly took off her shoes, a sigh came out of her mouth, she was happy he didn’t wait up for her. She couldn’t bear to refuse him again. She knew that 2 months ago, all she ever wanted, was for Roman to forgive her and take her back but now that he has, well, she felt weird. Too much has happened. It also felt off that he was willing to take her back only because of what Stefano did to her. It shouldn’t have mattered.

Inertia is such a powerful force, she thought.

The bedroom door was slightly open, he was asleep. The house was quiet, she could see the empty beds if the girls and realized that they were probably at a sleepover.

Taking off her clothes, she wore her white silky nightgown. The fabric felt cold against her body and she could feel her nipples erect in response, that made her think of him. They haven’t spoken in the past 2 days and she knew they needed to talk about what happened.   A shuddered went through her when she remembered the night at her office. She took her cell phone and changed its settings to silent. Right when she has, she could feel it vibrate in her palm. Her heart beat fast, it was him.

She answered it, she had to stop the loud vibration of the device before Roman would wake up “ I’m in bed John” she whispered “ just how I like you” she could hear his sly smile through the phone, she giggled like a teenage girl “I can’t talk… I’m gonna wake Roman if I would..” Marlena looked at her sleeping husband, he wasn’t the one to wake up from every little noise but she wanted to explain her low voice somehow.

“ it’s all right baby, I just need you to listen. Can you do that?” He spoke in a very low, rough voice. She nodded “yes”.

“ good girl.. now.. tell me..are you wearing your silky sexy gown?”

She knew where he was going with this and smiled “ mmm mmmm..” she mumbled, biting her lower lip. John always knew how to turn her on.

“Wonderful.. I bet it looks sexy.. all right now, I gonna need you to be a good girl and drop your shoulders straps down” he was serious. She glanced at the sleeping figure next to her and breathed deeply, sending her long fingers to slowly drop the lacy material off. It fell down her forearms and revealed her magnificent breast. The cool air made her shiver.

“ are they off?” He spoke after a long pause

“ mmmm Yes..” she hissed quietly, looking down at her erect nipples. “ Good. Now, Marlena, I want you to massage your breasts.. I want you to tweak your nipple, imagen these are my fingers that are touching you” his voice was demanding and she loved it. Lowering her hand, she caressed her neck, down to her collarbone and finally, she reached her breasts.

Her hand was cold and it made her gasp, she closed her eyes and started to tweak and pull on her nipple, it caused her to moan and she tried to be quiet. Roman shifted to the other side of the bed, turning his back to her now. She kept going, gasping into his ear. Just hearing her whimpering made him grow so hard. “ feels good right?..” he whispered and she sigh as a sign of an agreement.

“ Marlena, imagen my hands going down that voluptuous body of yours and reaching between your legs.. it’s so warm and wet.. can you feel that?”

My god he had a way with words, she thought and tried to stay focused on his voice “ yeahhh..” she muttered.

“ spread your legs” it was a command and she did.

“ ok baby, now touch yourself for me. I want to hear you moan.. but.. no coming without me saying so. Understood?” His voice was demanding and she almost came from his words alone.

The room was quiet except for Roman’s occasional heavy breathing.

She started by making circular motions around her clit, her fingers were wet now and she moaned, closing her eyes with pleasure, he continued “ oh yes Doc..yes go on..” she panted, her pelvis randomly raising to the air, her intakes of air and high pitch moans drove him to no end. He felt that he had to remind her, who’s calling the shots

“ Doc.. relax.. don’t you dare to come.. baby”  he could hear she was close.

She was wild, here she was, laying half naked in their bed, touching herself following his demands while her husband is sound asleep next to her, oblivious to what his wife is doing.

“Mmmm John.. oh I need you.. I need your... hands.. I need your ..your...lipssssss..oh..” she managed to slip some words in between ragged moans, all the while, keeping her volume as low as she could possibly muster.

He wanted to come over, he wanted to take her, take her on that bed. On the same bed that they were making love for a year. He didn’t care is she moaned too loudly, he wanted her to enjoy herself and she did. She kept on going, rubbing herself with two fingers, her legs spread wide on the bed, her gown on her waist.

“ I want you to imagine my lips, licking..sucking you..remorsefully..imagen I pump my fingers inside of you..yeah..I know you like it” he breathed into her ear.

“ John.. please.. I.. please..” she could feel the heat burning up in her lower abdomen and she knew she was close.. “ no” he answered.

She writhed on the bed, toes stretched, her eyes fluttering, her back arched, she begged for him again “ I.. need to.. please.. let me come.. ohhh please” her whispers pleading were almost his undoing, he could imagen how she looked like right now. How her hair was probably all messed up beneath her, his her mouth was open, gasping for air, how her vigorous fingers bringing her to the edge.

“ how I want to fuck you now.. to bury myself between your legs, to make you scream.. to make you come for me, over…. and.. over again” he knew what it was doing to her, hell, it made him quiver too. She began shaking with delayed orgasm “ Johhnnnnn.. pleasee..”

“ come for me Marlena” he panted into her ear and that was all she needed. She could feel a hot wave enveloped her as she moaned into the soft blanket, chanting his name,“ oh fuckk..” she shuddered. Her body’s shaking uncontrollably on the bed.