Page 32 of Seductive Heat

He squeezes me tighter, and I have to push him back because I almost can't breathe.

"I know I should have told you upfront about not being your match, but you were the pushy one. And now—now, I don’t think what I did was nearly bad enough to be treated the way you have treated me."

"You’re right.” His shoulders slump. “I'm so sorry. I promise I'll spend the rest of my days making up for my mistake. Please tell me you'll consider forgiving me?"

"What do I do when I'm feeling down?"

"You go either to the petting zoo or a pet shop that has puppies and kittens you can play with."

"Maybe you should have spent some time getting to know her better. Maybe there was a good side to her."

"More time wouldn't have changed the way I feel about you."

I move towards the sofa and grab his hand so he sits next to me.

"There needs to be a lot of groveling on your part, Theo Foley. It doesn't matter how much I want you. You need to court me and woo me and all those things men do when they want to get into a woman's pants. You need all the lines, all the moves. Then, maybe then, I'll start forgiving you. It will start with you worshiping me in the bedroom. You will be my sex slave—one of my harem—and make every fantasy I have come true."

Theo looks shocked but also a little bit eager.

"I'll be your slave for all eternity and beyond."

I grab onto his shirt and look into this fool's eyes. Yeah, eventually, I want to be Mrs. Fool. I can't deny it. We're not perfect, and I know I'm letting him off the hook too quickly, but I can't wait another second to be in his arms. So, I jump him and straddle him on the couch. Our lips crash together in a wild frenzy, and then our tongues do battle.

The sound of a door startles us, and Mags comes out of her room.

"You forgave him already? You're a lightweight, Hellie. See you kids later."

We're breathing heavily, and my panties are already soaked with my juices. I get up and pull him by the arm so he follows me into my room. Now that we have the house all to ourselves, things are going to get loud. Once the door shuts behind him, Theo grabs me and pulls me to him. I put my arms around his neck, and he grabs my ass, keeping me in place.

The joke's on him because there's nowhere I’d rather be. I lean into our kiss and thank God that the woman was a psycho.

We stand there holding onto each other and kissing for the longest while. When we stop, Theo rests his forehead against mine and we just enjoy this quiet moment together. It doesn't last long.

"Let me make love to you, Helene."

I step away from him and remove my tank top and leggings. My bra and panties are not sexy at all, but the way he's devouring me with his eyes, you'd think it was from a Victoria's Secret catalog. He reaches for me and unclasps my bra, taking it off and throwing it to the side. He lowers my panties and kneels in front of me, his face almost level with my pussy.

I kick the panties off my feet, but Theo is still watching me with desire in his eyes. I've never seen him so hungry. He leans forward and places a kiss on my pussy. It makes me shiver. Then he guides me on the bed so that I'm almost at the edge. His hands are warm on my thighs as he separates them to get where he wants to go.

"This, right here between your legs, is my treasure. I don't deserve it right now, but I will someday. Either way, I'm going to devour you."

He opens me up carefully and blows hot air up and down my slit. My clit is needy, but he seems to ignore it and pays attention to the rest of my slit, sliding up and down with his tongue. He pays special attention to my entrance, thrusting his tongue as deep as he can. That makes my body respond and try to chase his face.

I grab his hair too harshly, telling him I need more of what he's doing. My orgasm is starting to build itself around my sex, and I push my hips forward once more. I need more. I need everything. When he finally suckles my clit, I almost climax right then and there, but he stops when I'm almost at the edge.

"Theo, please, stop teasing me."

He responds by thrusting one finger inside me. He keeps licking my pussy, but now I feel him trying to find my G spot. I wonder if he's talented eno…shit! He's found it, and I almost fall over the edge. That's when he starts sucking my clit for real this time, and with all the stimulation in a few seconds, I start to convulse around his finger.

I know I let out a scream there, but he doesn't stop stimulating me until the pulsing in my clit stops. I put my hand on his head, and he lifts it up enough to see me. His face is covered in my juices, and I lick my lips in invitation. He, good sex slave that he is, comes up my body and starts kissing me. I can taste myself on his lips, and a shiver goes through me.

"Do you have a condom, goddess?"

"Let's not. I'm on birth control."

"Are you sure? I've never gone bare with anyone before."

"Me either. But I want to feel all of you inside me."

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