Page 60 of Meet Me at the Metro

After being granted my permission, Theo's mouth finds my skin again and kisses the soft tissue of my breast. I enjoy the warmth of his tongue as it laps around my pebbled skin, tracing the hardened flesh at the center. His movements turn greedy as he pulls me over top of him again and takes more of me into his mouth.

“That’s so nice,” I praise him, earning myself a playful nip of his teeth.

Theo’s dick grows completely stiff beneath me, adding the most tempting pressure against my core. I’m aching so badly between my legs that I can hardly stand it. The discomfort is enough to convince my hands to unfasten his belt and the button of his jeans.

“I need more,” I tell him, both a plead and a command.

He shimmies his pants off until there’s nothing but the thin fabric of his briefs, keeping my eyes from seeing his hardened length.Theo lays me back down against the mattress, working avidly to unfasten my pants and yank them off my legs.

He licks his lips as his eyes travel along the hem of my light pink, lacy panties. “So fucking sweet, Nora.”

“Touch me,” I beg, guiding his hand down.

I shiver as his palm slips beneath the airy fabric, the warmth of his skin brushing along my bare cunt. I hiss with pleasure as he runs a finger between my folds.

“So wet. Is that all for me?”

I nod my head feebly, whimpering as he slowly pushes a finger inside of me.

His eyes are glazed over with desire as he watches me react. “How long has it been since you’ve been touched, Nora?”

“A while,” I admit breathlessly, trembling as he presses it further inside of me to the hilt of his knuckle.

“How long has it been since you’ve come?”

“So damn long,” I pant as it begins to move.

“That’s alright.” He dips his head back down to my breast so that he can take it in his mouth again. “I’m gonna help you out. Is that okay?”

“Yes,” I whine, barely able to find the will to speak.

I force my eyes to the ceiling, afraid that if I keep watching him, I might unfold within the next second.

I’ve never been touched likethisbefore—touched so considerately.

“Eyes on me, Nora.”

“I can’t.”

He lets out a low, raspy laugh. “Why not, darling?”

“Because I’ll come. Like,fast.”

“Just like I want you to do.”

He lowers himself until his head is positioned between my legs, and he parts my panties to the side. I gasp as he presses another finger into my core, stretching me so delightfully as his lips hover right above my clit in a cruel tease.

“Shit, Theo,” I moan, growing wetter as his breath spills against my pussy.“I’m serious.”

“I am, too.” He gives my clit a long, slow lick. “Eyes. On. Me.”

That’s the only warning he gives me before he drives his fingers into me—rough and deep—and forces a loud cry out of me.

“That’s it,” he coaxes, licking.

His free hand grips onto my hip and steadies me as he begins to work me faster and harder. A once sensual and rhythmic pace builds into something more profound and hungry. It has the muscles in my body contracting and releasing as rushes of pleasure ripple through me.

I really am about to come.

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