Page 69 of Such A Bad Girl

Everywhere, all at once.

Waves of bliss washed over me the instant his lips met mine. All the pain, all the worry, all the stress melted away like ice thrown in flames.

All that was left was need.

I’d had little bits of Theo, little tastes of him that left me unsatisfied, little glimpses of what it would be like to truly make love to him.

But there was so much more to devour. All I wanted to do was forget everything I’d gone through and lose myself in his flesh. I wanted all of him — yes, his fingers, his mouth, his words — but I also wanted his cock to take me away, lifting me out of this cloud of darkness. Take me into a space where nothing else existed but our bodies and desires.

And, just like he’d always done — Theo saw me.

He knew what I wanted. He knew what I needed, maybe better than I knew myself.

I didn’t have to say a word. And the gratitude that I felt for this was enough to make me love him even more.

He kissed me with all the pent-up passion that swirled inside me too. My arms wrapped around his neck, and I pulled him close, opening my mouth and welcoming his tongue inside. I moaned against him, relishing the feeling of him close to me.

His fingers gripped my waist, his hardness pressing against me.

With a low growl, he broke our kiss. His eyes raged with lust as they searched mine. “Ev?” he growled. “Do you want this?”

“Please,” I hissed. “Yes, Theo, please.”

He scooped me up effortlessly. My heart raced wildly as his footsteps thundered down the hallway towards the bedroom.

He gently lowered me to the bed, then hovered over me, his lips finding mine again as his weight settled over me. His hands trailed over my curves, his touch firm, and slow, and searching. When his fingers found my nipple, he squeezed gently. A whimper escaped my lips and I arched my back, pressing into him.

“More, please,” I whispered, desire coursing through me.

His mouth consumed mine, hot and hungry. Years of passion flowed between us in an uninhibited dance of need and yearning. I couldn’t get close enough to him.

This wasn’t the first time we’d touched. But each place his hands landed felt like it had never been touched before. He pulled every ounce of desire from the depths of my body, finding the place where I’d hidden it away for so long and unlocking it with a torrent of kisses.

My flesh woke up under his touch as if he’d walked through the house of my soul and turned on every light switch.

Breathless, he broke our kiss, looking down at me with a storm of lust thundering across his face. “I’ve wanted you like this for so long, Ev,” he growled. “I’ve needed you so badly.”

“Theo, yes.” I nodded the words cracking with emotion. I grabbed his chin in my fingers, my thumb rubbing against his bottom lip. He captured my thumb in his mouth and sucked it sensuously between his lips. I gasped, a shock of desire shooting through me as his tongue swirled over my thumb.

“I need you, Ev, now,” he growled, grabbing my face in his hands. “You can stop anytime, but — my god, I need you. I need your skin, your lips, your body. Ev…please?”

“I need it, too,” I admitted, my whisper a long-awaited admission.

He kissed me again, hard and urgent as he held my face. Like we’d declared our intention and sealed it with a kiss. The hesitancy fell away, our mission declared. The passion flowing between us was free to consume our souls with its fiery fury now that we’d abandoned ourselves to it fully. We pushed our clothes away in a frantic flurry of rushed desire, and then Theo’s body was back on mine, his bare skin sliding deliciously against me as I wrapped myself around him.

I cried out, shuddering from the deep satisfaction of the closeness, the relief of being naked in Theo’s arms so profound that it brought tears to my eyes. His mouth found mine again, his kiss deepening into an expression of the need that neither of us had any true words for.

Our bodies melted together, our spirits tangling up in an ancient, intimate dance of desire.

I wrapped my legs around his waist as he sank into me. I moaned loudly, the pleasure consuming me as he held me tightly while pushing himself deep inside of my center. “Theo, my god!”

He held himself there, still kissing me slow and deep, as I adjusted to his size. The passion flowing between us melted into a deliciously wanton yearning that left me opening my thighs even more, needing him as deep as he could get.

He growled as my hips rose to meet his cock. “Ev…you feel incredible, you’re so wet, baby, so tight.” He groaned into my mouth as he kissed me again, pulling himself out only a few inches before plunging back in.

Moaning, I met each thrust, and soon he was going faster and faster, our bodies slamming together furiously. I let him take me, take everything I had that he wanted.

He broke his mouth away. Lifting himself up and grabbing my hips, he pounded his cock into me roughly. I watched him with hungry eyes, his savage thrusting becoming stronger with each passing moment. I lifted my arms over my head. It was a sign of submission as I smiled up at him giving him complete access to my pussy. “It’s all yours, Theo,” I whispered to him.

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