Page 63 of Until I Have You

And flips again when his mouth lands on my pussy.

I trip backward against the windowsill, grabbing onto it for balance.

His mouth sends tremors through my belly, tingling arousal turning to insistent pressure.

Theo does not devour voraciously like he’s seeking something to prove.He is methodical, which makes me weaker than I’ve ever been before in the grips of a man.“Fuck…” I sigh.“Fuck, that feels –”

With one hand, he clings to me, his fingers digging into my ass.The other he uses to guide my hand into his hair.

I am tentative with the curls at first, but at his suggestion, I grab harder, tugging at the curls while pushing his face deeper between my legs.

Theo moans against me.

Building pleasure vibrates inside me.

His tongue encircles my clit.Again, again, again.

I tip my head back against the glass and bite down on my lip.“Oh my god, Theo, keep doing that.”

He has the gall to laugh, sending splinters of a building orgasm through me.

I gape, a high-pitched whimper escaping from my throat.

Theo hooks his hands around my thighs and works me harder and harder until I have no choice but to split in two.

My body jerks and stutters, hips pressing against his mouth until the orgasm reaches its punching climax.

I cry out, my face contorted in surprise.relief.Ecstasy.

His soft lips suck at my clit until he’s sure he’s drawn me out to the very end.

I want to slide down the wall, crumple into nothingness.

But we’ve just gotten started.

Theo hefts me into his arms.

“Bed,” he growls.

I cling to him, let him carry me to his bed.

Apparently, his arms aren’t only made for six-year-olds, but twenty-six-year-olds too.

He deposits me into the plush bed covers with gentleness and allows me to watch as he undoes his belt and then the closure on his pants.His briefs cling to his hardness.

Oh god.He’s huge.

Theo grabs himself and rubs, teeth bearing down into his lower lip with relief.“You’ll come when I tell you, all right?”

I nod.

His eyelids lower, a smile on his lips.

He teases me as he pulls the waistband down, revealing the patch of hair on his lower belly, then the base of his cock, and theneverything.

It bounces out: even in the dark, I can tell it’s red and needy.

Theo grabs the base of his cock and my thigh, guiding me to the end of the bed.“You’ll comeeverytime I tell you.”

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