Page 36 of Theo

“Say my name, Viper.” I measure my steps toward the bedroom door, keeping quiet as I approach the end of the hall.

“Theo.”

“That’s right, sweet girl. It might be your fingers in that pussy, but it’s my name on your lips, isn’t it?”

“Yes, Theo,” she sighs, her breath hitching on my name.

I know what to expect on the other side of the door, but it doesn’t prepare me for the sight of her stretched across the bed, two fingers in her cunt as she writhes against the mattress. “Come for me, Viper.”

“Fuck!” Her eyes snap open, landing on my face as she comes. Surprise and pleasure war in her gaze as she shudders through her orgasm. “What are you doing here?”

“You said you needed me.”

“I thought you were out of town.”

“Do you want me to leave?” We both know all she has to do is say the word, and I’m gone, but she shakes her head. “Do you want me to come over there and clean you up, sweet girl?”

She breathes out a quiet “Yes.”

I strip off my clothes on the way to the bed so I’m completely naked when I land between her spread legs. Wrapping my hands around her thighs, I tip her hips up to meet my face as I lick her clean.

“Th-Theo, fuck.” Her groans about sensitive spots turn slowly into moans for more. She’s grinding her hips against my face, soaking my mouth and beard as she chases down a second orgasm.

“You gonna come on my face, sweet girl?”

“N-no.”

“No?” I pull back instantly, ignoring the way she reaches for me. “What’s wrong, Charity?”

“Nothing’s wrong,” she huffs, sitting up to grab my face. “I want to come on your massive cock, you big idiot. Can you make that happen?”

She gives me a kiss before settling onto her back again. Reaching behind me, I drag my jeans toward the bed, grabbing a condom from the back pocket. The fingertip vibrator falls out when I drop the jeans back to the floor, and I throw it onto the mattress by Charity’s head.

“Can you make it happen in the next ten seconds? Because I’m about to—ohfuckme.”

I slowly pull back, allowing her time to adjust to being filled so suddenly. “You good, sweet girl?”

“Yes, fuck, just, go. Go, go,” she waves a hand at where our bodies are joined, and I quickly give in to her demands.

The next time her back arches, I slide a hand between her and the mattress, flipping us until she’s straddling my hips. “Ah, fuck,” she sighs, sinking down my cock until her hips are flush with mine.

“Take control, Viper.”

“Gladly,” she smirks down at me, planting a hand against my chest as she rolls her hips experimentally. “How the fuck?”

I’m not sure what she’s asking, and I don’t think she knows either. Her head tips back as she grinds her hips over and over, a soft shudder wracking her body. I can feel my own orgasm building at the base of my spine, but I try to hold it back when she starts to lift her hips. She drops down quickly, her tits swaying with the gentle rhythm she sets.

“Fuck, Viper, I’m gonna come.”

“Yeah?”

“Yes, fuck,” I grab her hip with one hand, guiding her into a quicker pace while I search for the vibrator in the sheets by my head. “I need you to come with me, sweet girl.”

She keeps the pace I set when I let go of her, but she falters when I slip a hand between us, turning on the vibrator just before it comes in contact with her swollen clit. “Shit, right there.”

Her pussy spasms around my cock, and I thrust my hips up to meet her. “Come on, Viper.”

“Daddy,” she groans, her body locking up as her orgasm starts to take over.

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