Page 12 of Falling Over You

Theo

There was perfection and then there was Eve.

She blew what he thought he knew how sex should feel like out of the water.

And they hadn’t even had actual sex yet.

That’s how fucking good it was.

How good she was.

It might have felt ridiculous at the time, but when she’d fallen over him, he’d known she would change his life. It was as if the universe placed her there at the perfect time. He had a good life, but if he was being honest, he was lonely. He was sick of going home alone to his quiet house. He wanted someone to share his life with. The problem was, in order to find that, you had to go out and meet people. That part didn’t appeal to him.

Lucky for him, she’d literally fallen in his lap.

And now she was naked under him, moaning his name while he sucked her tits.

Life was pretty fucking good at the moment.

“Theo, please.” Her voice was hoarse and sounded so fucking sexy when she begged.

“Please what?” He lifted his eyes but kept his mouth on her breast, continuing to tease it with his tongue.

“Touch me. Make me come.” She was grinding her pussy against his leg and he could feel how wet she was through her panties.

He was going to lose it when he saw her bare and damp in front of him.

Needing her just as much as she needed him, he moved down her body, kissing and licking each and every inch of her skin. He slid off the bed, pushing her legs wide so he could be between them. His hands gripped her thighs as he got his first look at her covered pussy.

The fabric was drenched.

“Theo,” she practically purred his name. Never had it sounded so good.

He lifted a hand, gliding one finger down her center. “You’re so damn wet.”

She moaned. “More.”

Her hips were gyrating and pressing down looking for any sort of friction. It was time he put them both out of their misery.

With the force of a man possessed, he pulled the sexy boy shorts down her legs and off her body before diving into heaven. His first taste of her was electrifying. She tasted better than he ever could have imagined, and if he could, he’d stay between her legs forever.

She bowed her back, her hands digging into this scalp. “Oh yes!” He loved how vocal she was and how she let him know how good he was making her feel.

He licked and sucked like a man on a mission. A mission to make her come all over his face. He wanted that. He wanted the evidence of her release all over him. And then he wanted to do it again and again, until she couldn’t move.

“Oh yeah, right there.” Her body shook and her hands tightened in his hair as her first release tore through her body.

He slowed his pace but didn’t stop. When her whimpers died down, he slipped a finger inside her as his tongue lapped up her juices. He fucked her furiously with his finger before adding a second one and driving into her hard.

“That's it, ride my fingers, baby.” It took all his power not to reach down and grip his cock. As it was, he was going to embarrass himself by coming quickly as soon as he got inside her tight heat.

Her second orgasm was more powerful than her first. Her legs clamped his head like a vise and her nails dug into his scalp.

He loved every second of it.

Breathing was overrated when you had pussy this good in your mouth.

He sat back, looking at her glorious pussy and how swollen and wet it was. His cock was leaking from being so turned on. It was a miracle he could still think straight. He was about to have sex with a woman he’d met a very short while ago.