𝐑 𝐎 𝐌 𝐀 𝐍' 𝐒   𝐏 𝐎 𝐕

I don't know what made me do it.

Maybe it was the fact I wanted to shut her up, the guys had gotten into my head the other day, or the fact our arguing had built up so much tension in the room that it needed to be released and it was this or punching the wall...which would then result in my mom punching me.

Either way, she didn't expect it coming.

My hands rest on her cheeks, my lips pressed firmly against her soft, full ones as she remains frozen in place. Pulling back, our faces are close together and I don't remove my hands. Her brown eyes stare up into mine.

Confusion now replaces the anger that was there only a moment ago. We don't move. Both of us are close enough to hear each other's breathing as the house remains silent around us. The candles that surround the house still burn, flickering against the soft tan of her face, allowing me to focus in on her features.

After an internal battle, her lips roughly reconnect with mine, this time stunning me. Her hands come to my waist pulling me towards her and as I regain my senses, I kiss her back, fisting her hair in my hands as she moans at my roughness. The sound going straight to my groin.

This is not some sweet, love-making moment in a house lit with candles and a snowstorm brewing outside. Instead, this is going to be rough sex fueled by our anger towards one another and that's all it would be. No feelings, no emotions, just a method to get our anger out. Something Hollywood also knows, considering how hard she is kissing me.

No one ever said you have to like someone to have sex with them.

Bending down to grab the back of her legs, I hoist her up and she immediately wraps her slender legs around my torso before I back her into a wall. A gasp escapes her lips as I push her against the wall, her head falling back onto it, allowing me perfect access to her neck.

My lips press against her pulse point of her neck, sucking and biting as my hands squeeze the round globes off her ass and she grinds our lower halves together. Pants leave her mouth as we dry hump against the wall like teenagers, and her hand grips my hair before tugging my head back and crashing her lips back onto mine.

Carrying her away from the wall, she detaches our lips before pulling her top over her head, throwing it somewhere that neither of us cares about. Her generous sized breasts spill out of the thin scrap of lace covering her chest, but I have little time to look as she leans in to kiss me again, her hair forming a curtain around us.

"I still hate you," Rosalie murmurs against my lips.

"Trust me, the feeling is mutual," I respond. "Couch or floor?"

"Floor."

Floor it is. Laying her down on the rug that covers the hardwood floor, I climb over her and in-between her legs. Immediately, her hands tug my shirt up and over my head and her hands work on my belt.

While she works on that, I pepper kisses along her exposed chest area not covered by her bra while my hand generously squeezes her breast through the lace. She tugs down my jeans and I kick them off before I help her tug hers off.

Both of us now in our underwear, or whatever you want to call the tiny things covering her. She surprises me when she pushes me back and climbs onto my lap before undoing her bra.

Throwing it somewhere, her breasts fall into my awaiting hands that are ready to squeeze and tease her bare breasts and nipples. Her head falls back, and she groans as I spend some time on her breasts, clearly sensitive if the noises coming from her are any sign. I groan myself as her hand reaches down into my boxers and wraps around my already very hard dick.

As if a competition as always...this time to see who can get who to shout the loudest. I take her left breast into my mouth, my tongue flicking against her nipple. She pushes her chest further into my mouth as her hand works miracles.

Not being able to take any more of her hand movements without coming right there and then, I remove my mouth from her breast and push her back down onto the floor. Her hands remove my boxers, my erection springing free, and I pull down the last bit of lace covering her.

Spreading her legs and then throwing one over my shoulder her bare and wet pussy is on display for my eyes, I press a few kisses along her thigh before my mouth reaches where it wants to be. She jerks as I do and as my tongue licks her clit, she grinds against me, fucking my face.

"Roman," Rosalie moans and my eyes flicker up, yet my mouth doesn't stop.

My eyes widen as Rosalie's back arches, her head thrown back against the rug and her hands play with her breasts. The ache in my groin grows and as I pleasure her, I reach my hand down to stroke myself for some sort of relief. Although her gasps, moans and screams only harden me more.

Her body shakes as I feel her release coming, and I insert a finger into her. Between my hand and my mouth working on her, she screams my name as she finds her high. Cleaning her up with my tongue, her body then collapses against the floor. Removing her leg from my shoulder, I move back up her body, pushing my dick against her pussy and rubbing.

"Condom?" She gasps, feeling how hard I am.

Reaching over for my pants as once again she reaches down to stroke me and places wet kisses along my neck, I curse struggling to get it out and tear it open with my mouth. Finally getting it open, I roll it on before once again throwing her leg back over my shoulder and pushing inside of her.

"Fuck," I curse as I sink into her, my dick gliding straight in with how wet she is.

She gasps, her eyes rolling back as she feels me entering her. Pushing all the way in, she cries out at how deep I go and the angle given to us with her leg up in the air.

"Move," Rosalie commands and I do just that.

One hand holding onto her leg over my shoulder and the other gripping the rug beside her head, I move inside of her. Her hands grip the rug above her, her body stretched out, giving my eyes perfect access. I pound hard inside of her, our bodies grinding against one another as our moans and groans fill the room.

"Fuck you feel amazing," I huskily rasp as her sex takes my dick perfectly.

"Harder," Rosalie commands and I pull out and slam right back into her.

A scream tearing from her lips as I do. Stunned, I watch as she flips us over, her body now sitting on top of mine. She rests her hands on my chest as she moves up and down, continuously sinking down onto my throbbing dick.

Her head throws back, and I groan, watching her breasts bounce and her sliding up and down my dick. My hands rest on her waist, gripping her as I help pull her body up and slam back down again. Her breasts bounce rapidly as she rides me.

Moans and whimpers fall from her lips as curses and groans fall from mine as she rides me. Her hands move to grip the rug and she bends down, her breasts falling in front of my face, allowing me to flick her nipple with my tongue and gently bite.

She gasps at the sensation before I take her breast into my mouth and remove one hand from her waist to squeeze and pull the other.

"I'm gonna cum," Rosalie whimpers, resting her head in the crook of my neck. Our bodies pressed up against each other, rubbing against one another as she rides me.

"Me too, me too. Fuck, cum on my dick Hollywood," I dirty talk her as I rest one hand in her hair, pulling on it.

It doesn't take much longer before she's screaming my name as she comes and I groan hers as my dick pulses inside her, finding my release. Her body sags against my own, both of us coming down from our high. Her breathing like mine comes out in pants, her chest moving up and down on mine.

Her head remains resting in the crook of my neck as my dick is still inside her and I rest my head against the floor, trying to calm my breathing. The candles still burn around us, and the sounds of the storm show no signs of letting up, yet the storm is the least of my worries, considering I just slept with the one girl who hates my guts and whose I hate.

I'm fucked.

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𝐀 𝐔 𝐓 𝐇 𝐎 𝐑    𝐍 𝐎 𝐓 𝐄

「 Anndd they had hate sex. 

I think this is the first time I've written the first sex scene, or sex scene in general in a male POV.

Just to clear up the fact that this happened 14 chapters in, it doesn't mean they like each other, they still hate each other and for those who didn't read the authors note in the early chapters of the book, this book is also enemies with benefits. I know in the last chapter people were surprised this happened so early on and out of nowhere, but with the tension and their friends in their heads it was bound to happen.

Also Friday's update will be moved to Thursday this week because I have an exam on Friday. 」