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He gave me exactly what I wanted, reading my body with precision, his tongue, and mouth, and lips moving over me like he knew every secret spot that would send me over the edge.

When he trailed back up to my clit, sucking it hard and quickly flicking his tongue over it, the explosion that tore through my body was violent and decadent and left me shuddering and writhing on the bed. He held my hips through it, his mouth never stopping its assault on my clit.

Ecstatic rapture rolled over me, my body absorbing the pressure of the intense sensations and drinking in the sweet bliss until I couldn’t take anymore and gently pushed Theo’s head away.

He moaned, looking up at me to make sure I meant it, before lifting up and hovering over me, his face inches from mine. His kiss was soft, and gentle, and probing, and suddenly all the frustration, tension, and annoyance that he usually made me feel turned tender, and sweet, and full of love.

I kissed him back, tasting myself on his lips, opening my mouth to him the same way I’d welcomed him into the rest of my body.

His lips lingered on mine for a long time, and I relished in the closeness that I’d craved for so long.

But then I was suddenly kissing him deeper, with all of the pent-up emotion I’d been forced to keep hidden from him. I wanted him to see it now, to feel it, to know without a doubt that it was true.

But first — there was one more thing I needed from him.

I reached down between us, grabbing his cock that was throbbing hotly on my thigh, and gripped him tightly.

He moaned into my mouth, his cock twitching in my hand. I gripped him, silently asking the question I hoped I already knew the answer to. His moan in my mouth was the only reply, but it was enough for me.

Slowly, I guided him towards my pussy, the need to have him inside of me igniting a wildfire of lust that I would never deny again.

Chapter Twenty-Five

THEO

She tasted like heaven.

She felt like pure temptation.

I knew if my cock went inside her pussy, my entire life would be over. I’d never be able to resist her again. I’d never be able to look at her without my feelings being written all over my face.

West would see right through my act.

“Ev, I’m so sorry,” I was on my feet in a flash.

Guilt ripped through my soul as I stared down at her, all naked and splayed out on my couch. She looked delicious. Fuck — she was delicious! But the look on her face made me feel like the worst fucking asshole on earth.

“Got it,” she said, her voice bitter. She closed her robe and thighs at the same time, taking that beautiful pussy away from my view. I almost cried out in pain knowing I’d probably never see it again. Knowing what I was giving up in this moment was torture. “West, right?”

I nodded, hoping the regret and pain showed up on my face properly. “I don’t want to hurt you,” I whispered, feeling helpless.

“Yeah,” she muttered. She stood up, tightened the robe, and walked over to me. “I understand.”

Sweetly, she brushed her lips against mine and in an instant, she was gone. Nothing but the smell of her pussy, and the sting still stinging in my palm, left to indicate that she’d ever been here at all.

I stumbled through the rest of my day in a daze, avoiding everyone. Eventually, I gave up, canceling all my meetings and leaving work early. It was useless to even try being productive. All I could think about was Ev.

Her taste stayed with me the rest of the night. The feel of her thighs squeezing the side of my head, her body writhing in orgasm, her wet pussy spasming around my fingers lingered.

The smile on her face afterwards…

My heart swelled with emotion. I’d been yearning to be that close to her, and the feelings it had stirred up were ones I’d buried so deeply over the years. Like the contents of a tightly packed box that I’d finally unpacked, I knew I’d never be able to push them back in again.

I knew I’d never forget, no matter how hard I tried.

I was sure West would see the truth on my face after I said goodbye to him for the day, even though I’d stopped things. He had no idea Everleigh had been there, but I was still paranoid.

He seemed clueless, though, thankfully.

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