roman giving instead of receiving for once 🙂↕️ he would act like it’s the most horrible task in the world but you know he loves it, or or or rome trying to be more dominant <3 pls bless us with more roro imagines or hcs ilysm
ugh roman eating you out……trying to play ‘daddy’ for you because you’ve had a long week, month, year — and you deserve downtime where you can just sit back and enjoy yourself.
but he’d be so mean you’d have to be made of stone not to get a little insecure. he means it as a compliment, though, y’know? constant remarks of, “You’ve got the worst case of Pussy Stupid Disease. I give you one — one lick, and you’re clawing at the fuckin’ sheets, like. Come on, fuckin’ — take it like a big girl.” but the second you complain about him being a little too insensitive or demeaning, he’s either going all in with, “You sure do like it when we make loooove, what’s the difference?” or “Stop fishing. You know you’re fuckin’…hot-sexy-miracle. You’re hot. Your pussy’s hot. I want to live in your panties. Can you shut up now?”
it makes it all the better when he does compliment you, though — which makes it worse because he knows it makes it better. it’s a whole cycle: he demeans you enough to expect it, and then he says something like, “Your pussy is drooling on me, she’s such a pretty girl,” and you cum way before he’s done. and then it starts all over where he can bully you again, and tease, and play.
romey likes it when he can do it randomly, like on vacation in an italian villa he inherited from his dad or something — one of the few tangible things any of them inherited, something that wasn’t just stock. he’d be in the pool with you late at night (because you fucking can and he loves the pool despite how cold it gets), both naked (or maybe you with a top, and he likely took his off to get in the pool?), with your legs dangling over the side as you sit on the ledge.
"I was thinking. We should get you knocked up here. Like, specifically here, in this pool. Have the lights pink and red or whatever. Then when the kid asks where they were conceived, I can say 'your mother's legs were dangling in chlorinated water while I ate her pussy. Then — ‘cause she’s a whore — she got so needy that I had to fuck her loose. Then came baby in a baby carriage!'" he’d ramble in that manic voice and kiss the inside of your thigh, tongue flicking out to taste the pool water mixed with your sweat.
and for once he’d suckle your clit, thighs on either side of his head in the shallow end. rubbing his nose against your clit when his tongue fucks your hole to prep you, making out with it — pulling back to look at it before going back in, all lips for a few moments. “Such a princess. Pretty pussy, but demanding as fuck. How many sugar daddies have to eat their bitch’s pussy to blow a load? Earn their keep? Noooot many, I’ll tell you that. You lucked up, won the lottery. Won the pussy-taste lottery, too, on an unrelated note.” he’s quite the complainer for someone who’ll cum in a couple minutes and blame it on your pussy planning to babytrap him.