Page 71 of Such A Bad Girl

I moaned, nodding my head as he pressed his fingers into me deeper. I couldn’t think. All I could feel was him. “Theo…yes!”

He kissed my ear and kept talking. “I want to taste every inch of you, Ev. I know it won’t be easy, babe. We have to deal with West, but I’m willing to walk through fire to be with you.”

“I don’t care what West thinks!” I insisted. “I want you, too, Theo. Only you.”

“You’re mine.”

I moaned again, his words shooting sparks through my brain. Not trusting myself to speak, I nodded, knowing he’d see the agreement on my face.

He saw me. The real me. He always had.

“But now I’m here, Ev. You’ve got me. I’ll do anything you want. I’ll make sure you know how much I fucking want you, every single minute of every goddamned day. Do you understand? You don’t need to go to the temple, Ev. I intend to devour you, inch by beautiful fucking inch, as long as you’ll let me.”

I shuddered as he sank a third finger inside of me. He slowly fucked me with his fingers as he kept whispering. “I’m going to start here,” he hissed, his tongue darting out and sliding into my ear, sending shivers of electricity through my entire body. “And then, I’m going to move down to your neck, your collarbone, your shoulders, your beautiful, perfect breasts….” He trailed off as he kissed each spot he named. He captured a nipple in his teeth, biting gently. I moaned, wanting more, wanting him to bite harder, but he pulled away, his lips once more at my ear. “Do you know what I’m going to do to you, baby?”

Did he want an answer? God, I wanted it all. I gripped his cock and relished in the sound of his deep groan.

“I’m going to slide my tongue over your nipples, Ev. I’m going to travel all the way down to your clit…” He paused, pressing his three fingers into me hard as my pussy spasmed around him, soaking his fingers, his breathy words and lush mouth leaving me writhing with wanton desire. Shamelessly, I spread my thighs wider, wanting more of his hand, more of his lips, more of his words, his cock, more of all of him. I wanted everything he had to give me.

“Look at you, Ev. You’re practically begging for more. Isn’t my hand enough?”

“No,” I whispered, boldly meeting his gaze.

He fucked his fingers into me, and my head fell back in ecstasy.

“More?” he asked. “Say it, Ev. Tell me.”

“I want you to fuck me, Theo! I need your cock again, please?”

His grin was full of lust and sparkling with mischief. “Beg me, Ev.”

“Why should I beg?” I demanded, irritation growing inside of me as I pressed my hips up, wanting his hand deeper. “Why can’t you give me what I want, Theo?”

Gentle laughter bubbled up from inside of him.

“You really are a spoiled brat, Everleigh.” he winked. A few weeks ago, his words would have made me mad. But now, I knew he was teasing. So, instead, I just shook my head, laughing along with his teasing.

“I’m just kidding, babe,” he said, growing serious. “I’m so sorry I always called you that. You aren’t spoiled, you deserve everything you want in life. And I love giving you what you want, because making you happy makes me happy.”

“Then make me happy, Theo,” I whispered, reaching down and grabbing his cock again. His eyes dilated with pleasure as I smiled at him.

He pulled his hand away slowly. When he raised himself up and hovered over me, his cock throbbed between us with the promise of complete and utter fulfillment. I opened my thighs and welcomed him in.

I met his gaze, hot and full of lust and passion, lifting my chin.

“Yes,” I hissed, claiming my flaws as I opened my thighs wider. “Yes, I want my way. Yes, I like getting what I want.”

I grabbed his ass, pressing his cock into my pussy and wrapping my thighs around him tightly.

“What I want is you. I want your cock. Now, Theo.”

He looked down at me, searching my face.

“Spoil me, Theo.”

He growled at my words, his eyes dilating with a dark desire that tore straight through my soul as he slammed into me, his cock sinking into me with the most beautiful abandon.

Chapter Forty-Seven

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