Page 45 of Riverside Reverie

“Holy hell, Lux. That was hot as fuck,” he said, drawing his hand out to lick his glistening fingers. He moaned, as if the taste of me was a delicacy he’d hungered forever for.

“Do you have a condom?” I asked, still panting. I didn’t want to stop. I started wriggling out of my sweatpants while Theo rolled over to his bag, searching in one of the pockets.

He found what he was looking for, the foil packet catching the hint of moonlight that filtered in from the open window of his tent. He rolled back over, his eyes catching on my now fully naked body, and swallowed hard, his gaze focusing on the junction between my thighs.

He shoved his sweatpants down over his hips, casting them off, his cock springing free, the tip of it glistening with pre-cum. As far as cocks went, it was magnificent and a little intimidating. I leaned forward, my hair falling over my shoulders as I took him into my mouth, tasting him.

Theo collected my hair in his hands, holding it out of my face while I sucked and explored him, his hips tensing and lifting to meet my mouth.

“Jesus, Lux. You better stop—” he warned, his voice thick with desire.

I obeyed, only because I wanted to feel him inside me.

“We’ll revisit that later, then,” I promised him, kissing the tip before I fell back onto his air mattress.

Theo watched me, his eyes flickering with desire while he slowly rolled the condom over his impressive length. Then he moved between my thighs, gently nudging my knees open wider to accommodate his body. I brought my hands up to hold his hips, my fingers pressing into his skin a little.

“We don’t have to do this, you know,” he said, swallowing hard.

I knew if I wanted to change my mind, Theo wouldn’t hesitate—nor would he make me feel bad for it. But lucky for him—and me—I did not want to change my mind. I brought my arms up to wrap around his neck.

“I need you inside me, Theo,” I told him before pressing my lips to his, kissing him.

Theo kissed me back just as passionately, the tip of his cock pushing and sliding against my slick opening. I widened my legs more, and he slid in a few inches, the sensation making both of us let out a sigh of pleasure.

He lifted his head, his eyes locking with mine before he pulled out and thrusted his hips forward, fully sheathing himself inside me. It stung for a brief second, not in a painful way but a delicious way, and he gave me a moment to adjust to him. His lids fluttered when my walls squeezed around him, and he shook his head, smiling.

“You feel incredible, Lux. Just like I knew you would.”

To hear he’d thought of this moment too emboldened me. My body relaxed beneath his, and he started moving within me. I met his eager thrusts, lifting my hips as he slammed into me.

Theo pulled out and slammed back into me, gyrating his hips, hitting all the right places. A shiver of pleasure rolled through me, another orgasm cresting as he repeated the movement. My fingers dug into his shoulders—I needed to ground myself from flying.

His lips parted as he took in the expression on my face as I unravelled around him, clenching tight around him.

“Fuck, Lux,” he grunted as I clenched around him.

Theo slammed into me a few more times, dropping his head to rest against my neck as he stilled, seated deep inside me. He moaned against my neck as he came.

It was the hottest sexual experience I’d ever had. The sound of his moans, the way he’d filled me and moved within me ignited me in a way I’d never felt before. I wasn’t a virgin by any means, but I guess Scott didn’t know how to get the responses out of me that Theo inherently knew. I hadn’t realized how lacking he was until Theo, that sex could be this explosive and world changing.

“Are you okay?” Theo asked, peering down at me to make sure I was alright.

“Yes,” I said, nodding even though I was still unable to catch my breath after my last orgasm had stolen it from my lungs. He pulled out and rolled the condom off, tying it so that it wouldn’t make a mess. He set it aside, then rolled over to pull me to his chest.

“I don’t even know my name right now,” he chuckled, pressing a kiss against my temple. “You are extraordinary.”

I could feel my cheeks heating, which was funny—to become bashful over his words when he’d made me come seven ways from Sunday, but I wasn’t used to such praise. I curled up against him, my hand going to his chest, feeling his pounding heart beneath my palm.

“I think you’re the one who’s extraordinary. How did you…” I trailed off, my embarrassment growing.

“How did I what?” he asked, amusement colouring his tone.

“How did you know how to…do the things you did? I’ve never…” I said, pausing again, words failing me and shame trying to creep in. I shouldn’t ask him how he learned the skills he had, that was notably unsexy, and I probably wouldn’t like the answer. I also didn’t want him thinking I was some sad virgin when that wasn’t the case. Even if I had only been with one other person before, I still had some experience.

Sensing my embarrassment, Theo put a finger to my chin and lifted my face to look at me. “What feels good for you feels good for me, so why wouldn’t I want you to feel good?” he asked, arching a brow.

“Makes sense,” I murmured, and he kissed me again, slow and deep. The kiss ended all too soon, but before I could say anything else, a yawn escaped.

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