Page 56 of Riverside Reverie

The shower turned off, and a few moments later, I heard the bathroom door open and Theo’s footsteps along the hall. I sat up in time for him to open his bedroom door. He stepped inside, his gaze immediately finding me and his eyes heating with desire when he saw that I was sitting on his bed.

A thick black towel was wrapped around his waist. His abdomen was glistening with water droplets, like he hadn’t properly dried off yet. Closing the door and shaking his head to rouse himself from whatever thoughts he’d had, he stalked toward me. “I could get used to that sight.”

“What sight?” I asked, my voice sounding as breathless as I felt.

“You, in my bed,” Theo’s voice was almost a growl, and the evidence of his arousal was already apparent. My hands went up to his pecs, feeling his muscles contract beneath my palm. I slid them over his still damp body, exploring all the ridges and dips with precision.

The towel around his waist fell loose, but Theo made no move to grab it. His erection jutted out proudly, hard, and thick and glistening at the tip. The sight of it made my mouth water. My hands slid down his abdomen, wrapping around his cock. I brought it into my mouth, sucking him the way I’d started earlier that day in the tent.

Theo’s head fell back, his Adam’s apple moving in his throat as he swallowed hard. It was hot, watching him react to the feel of my mouth. I loved how he tasted—he was shower clean, but I could taste his pre-cum, a heady, salty flavour that danced on my tongue. I worked him over for a few minutes, enjoying the low sounds coming from the back of his throat.

“You’ve got to stop, or I’m going to embarrass myself,” Theo laughed, drawing out of my mouth with a wet pop. Before I could think of a reply, he bent over me to capture my lips in a kiss, his hands running up my exposed thighs to toy with the hemline of my shorts.

My hands went around the back of his neck as he moved over top of me, still kissing me as he laid me down on his bed. My legs were still dangling over the edge of his bed, so Theo scooped me up with one arm, tugging me up towards the pillows, never breaking the kiss.

He stopped kissing me long enough to tug the blankets from under me, pulling them down beneath us both with one strong arm before he hovered over me. I could feel his hard length between us, and I arched my hips—desperate to feel that contact.

He went back to kissing me; relishing in me. I could get lost in this man’s kisses, and in the way he touched me. I’d never felt so desired, or so much desire, before; I didn’t know what to do with it all. The feelings he evoked were so strong and right, it left me confused at how someone I’d known for such a short time could affect me like this so profoundly.

He pulled back enough to look down at me. “Let’s get you undressed,” he said, shooting me a mischievous grin.

“Okay,” I murmured.

His fingers went to the button of my jean shorts. I was practically panting beneath him. He unbuttoned them effortlessly while his lips lavished kisses on the side of my neck. He tugged them down my thighs slowly, the rub of denim on my skin as he pulled them off working in perfect tandem to drive me deeper into arousal. I knew my panties were soaked with desire for him.

He left my underwear on and started removing my tank top, until I was in my matching red lace bra and panty set. Theo brought his fist up to his mouth, biting his knuckle as he looked down at me.

“Fuck, you’re absolutely gorgeous, Lux.”

It was hard to feel insecure with the way he looked at me, and how reverently he spoke my name. I didn’t know what to say, words completely escaped me. I wasn’t used to the amount of affection he was showing me with each touch and glance.

But in that moment, I didn’t dare question it. Theo looked at me with appreciation for another minute, shaking his head like he couldn’t quite believe his luck. Then he unhooked my bra, tugging it away from my heavy breasts, and lowered his mouth to my right nipple while his hand toyed with the other. He sucked on it, tugging his teeth gently over the puckered peak. I moaned, my back arching in response.

My body was so sensitive and responsive to his touch, and I felt him smile around my nipple as if this delighted him. His hand moved from my nipple, sliding down my stomach to my mound over my panties, his fingers brushing against my covered slit.

“I can already feel how wet you are for me,” Theo moaned, his voice sounding tortured as his fingers rubbed along my covered lips.

I was officially panting now, and I couldn’t be bothered to care.

“Yeah, well. Can you blame me? Somehow, you know exactly how to get me there…” I whispered as he lowered himself down my body, nestling between my thighs. He peered at me with a devious grin before his tongue lapped over my covered sex.

The feeling of the lace and his tongue against me had me twisting on the mattress with anticipation. Theo tugged my panties aside with his index finger, making sure to run it along the seam of my lips. My hips bucked, desperate for more, which he all too happily gave me a moment later when he lowered his mouth to me.

Theo licked and sucked and kissed me, eating me like I was a five-course meal and he’d been starved of food for far too long. Each pass of his tongue had my hips trembling, and when he added a finger I nearly bucked off the mattress. He had to hold me down with his other hand.

“Theo!” I moaned, dripping around his tongue as I exploded. But he didn’t stop, he kept going, lapping up my orgasm, drawing it out. When he was satisfied, he pulled away, taking my soaked panties with him.

He leaned over, opening his end table, and rooting through it. A frown marred his handsome face, his hand still moving things in there. “Shit,” he swore, running a hand through his already-tousled hair. “I don’t have any condoms.”

“I have some in my bag.” I replied, still panting. “In the front pocket.”

Theo smiled at me with relief, hopping out of his bed to grab them. The box was a little crushed, but he didn’t seem to mind. He tore open the box, grabbing a handful of condoms, and tossed the mangled box aside on his desk before stalking back to the bed. He stood beside it, opening a foil packet, and rolling it on his thick length as he looked down at me.

He didn’t say anything, but the heady look he gave me made me squirm in anticipation. Once he was sheathed, he climbed over top of me, gently moving my knees apart to make room for his body.

All too eagerly, I spread my legs. Theo lined himself up with my entrance, rubbing his tip through my wetness, coating himself in it. We locked eyes as he sank deep inside of me, filling me to the hilt. He exhaled, his warm breath fanning across my lips.

“You feel incredible, like you were made for me,” he said gruffly, moving his hips and dragging out of me only to slam back into me a moment later. I let my thighs fall open more, my hands scraping along his lower back as I tried to drag him deeper into me.

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