Page 75 of Meet Me at the Metro

“I haven’t been able to stop dreaming about touching you again. Do you know how badly I’ve wanted to feel you since the other night?”

“Probably not nearly as much as I wanted to feel you,” I moan, feeling his cock heat beneath my palm as I begin pumping his shaft a little faster—a lot harder.

He growls, “You’re wrong about that.”

“So show me then,” I challenge, looking him dead in the eyes. “Show me how badly I’ve been haunting your dreams.”

Theo jerks his cock out of my hands and shuts off the water. I yelp as he hitches me into his arms, carries me out of the shower, and sets me down against the countertop of the sink. My wet skin is slick against its cool, glossy surface, but he holds onto me, keeping me in place. He reaches toward the mirror and wipes some of its built-up condensation away.

“What are you—”

“I’m going to show you, Nora. Exactly like you asked me to.” Theo seizes my jaw and turns my head to look at our reflection in the mirror. He’s just tall enough that when he stands, he meets perfectly against me. “I need to grab a condom first.”

“I’m taking the pill,” I say impatiently. He gives me a long look in the mirror. I genuinely can’t help but whine, “Show me.Please, Teddy.”

I think that name does it for him because he grabs my hips and presses the tip of his cock against my wet slit, inching it just a little inside of me. He tosses his head back and lets out a pent-up groan, like this alone is nearly enough to satisfy him.

Honestly, I’m right there with him.

Theo’s eyes are wide with desire as he slowly presses himself further into me. I cry out the deeper he goes, the sensation of him stretching me out too overwhelming to keep quiet.

My muscles become tight around him, and he pants, “Oh fuck.” My head falls back against the wall, my mouth gaping in silent, delighted agony at the reflection of his hard-on inside of me. “Look how fucking gorgeous you are.”

I nearly melt at the praise. “You feel so good,” I whimper.

He lets out a sexy, low chuckle. “Only half of my cock is inside of you, Nora.”

“So let me have the rest of it,” I order, though the sound of my voice is so pathetically weak. It’s taking all of my strength to speak.

In answer, he pushes his hips in further. A burst of pleasure rips through me as he finally gives me the entire length—and girth—of himself.

Theo releases a long, distressed, and strained moan. “How do I feel now?”

I recall his words from earlier tonight and smile. “Fucking sublime.”

When I don’t think this could get or feel any better, he starts moving inside of me—thrusting in and out so flawlessly that all the limbs of my body go lax. Then, without warning, he begins to move faster.

Harder.Rougher.

Theo starts fucking me so vigorously that I begin questioning if I ever really knew what sex was before because the feeling of this right now is a gratification that my body didn’t even know existed.

“I’ve wanted this so bad,” he groans, watching us—watching me. Every quickened movement and slap of his skin against mine has me growing slicker. “You see now how fucking bad I’ve been wanting you?”

“Yes,” I pant, submitting myself to him completely. Surrendering every vulnerable piece of myself. “Teddy, I can’t stand it.”

“Yes, you can, stubborn thing. You can take it. Look how well you’re doing right now.”

And that’s precisely what I do—I look, watching with wide eyes as he spreads my legs wider against the countertop and splays them open so that he can take me deeper. He rocks inside of me until I can’t distinguish between pain and pleasure anymore.

“It’s too good, Theo. It’s too much,” I whimper, feeling the crest of my orgasm reaching its peak.“Oh, shit. I’m—about—to—”

“Do it, darling. I dare you.”

“Oh, fuuu—”

His hand muffles the last syllable of that word as I release against him, my body once again becoming a trembling, shaking mess beneath his touch. Though he doesn’t stop moving inside of me as I come, he keeps thrusting into me—so thoroughly that my body jerks as it reaches an overwhelming climax. Then, crying out my name and pulling out of me swiftly, he finishes against my clit.

I can’t think—can barely even move as his body slumps against mine.

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