Page 78 of Until I Have You

Sometimes, I reach for his cock, beg him to let me dosomethingwith it, and he bats me away.

“I know how to handle myself.It’s you I want to learn.”

I want to learn him too, though.And I can’t help but wonder if this is Theo’s way of keeping me at a distance.If I never learn him, we cannot tip over into complete oblivion.

We’ve already let things get too far.

The next time I come, Theo pushes down on my belly, tightening the space of my all my organs, making every feeling that much stronger.

I cry out.

“Those sounds, Abigail.You’ll make me come without even touching myself.”

My toes curl.“That sounds like a challenge.”

“You said it, not me.”

As he works me again to the next orgasm, I let out every sound my body is inspired to make.

Theo starts humping the bench beneath him, grips my calves, and holds on for dear life as I ride his face.

However, the orgasm is snatched away from me when my phone starts ringing in my bag.

“Shit!I need to take that.”I rail against my restraints.“The puffins!I need–”

“All right, all right, don’t fret.”He leaps to his feet.

I get a glimpse of the hard rock in his pants, pressing angrily at the interruption.

He fetches my phone from my bag hidden behind the curtain and as he returns, I rattle of the details.“I had an interview a couple days ago.They told me they’d call, and I’ve had my phone on–”

“Take it, take it,” he says, but does not untie me, merely places the phone on my chest and puts it on speaker.

I gape and stare at Theo.

“What are youdoing?”I mouth.

He drops back to his straddled position on the bench between my legs.He nods toward the phone and leans back down, mouth searching for my clit.

“Abigail Lyons?Do I have the right number?”an Irish-accented voice asks through the phone.

“Yes, this is she!”I exclaim, trying to tamp down the way my body is responding to Theo’s mouth and the vibrator still in my ass.

“Fantastic, this is Colleen, we spoke the other day about the research position?”

“Yes, I–” I swallow and close my eyes, trying to ignore the pleasure building again between my legs.“I remember.”

Colleen hesitates.“Is this a bad time?I just realized it’s still early in New York, I didn’t mean–”

“No!No.It’s a great time,” I spit out.

Theo chuckles between my legs.

I try and squeeze my thighs around his head.

“Oh, fantastic.Well, I wanted to reach out and tell you we’ve come to a decision on the research assistantship position.”

Pleasure compounds between my legs, anticipation skyrocketing in every nerve of my body.

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