Page 73 of Isla

"And you think I haven't? Just thinking about it has me on the edge. Trust me. We have all night to take it slow. I want the first time to be rough. Wild. I want every single emotion you've been holding back."

"You don't know what you're asking for."

"Yes, I fucking do." I sit up, pushing him back onto his knees. I unbuckle his belt, ripping it out of his belt loops with a satisfying snap before tackling his button.

"Isla-"

"Give me what I want, Theo."

He groans, the sound raising the tiny hairs on my arms. "How can I refuse when it's all I've wanted since I saw you in the bar that night? I think I knew all the way back then."

"Knew what?"

"That you're my endgame, Sunflower. I've been looking for you my entire life, and now that I have you, I'm never letting go."

"I'm going to hold you to that." I pull his cock out, my core clenching as I take hold, squeezing his hard length.

"Fucking hell. Keep doing that, and I'm going to come in your hand." His hips surge, pushing his cock through my fingers. Once. Twice, then he's on top of me, pushing me into the bed, his weight pressing me down.

“I’ll regret it for the rest of my life if I rush this, Isla. I’m going to take it slow, treasure your body like you deserve.” He positions his cock at my entrance, the crown stretching me, making my body tremble. Every nerve ending in my body goes haywire as he pushes into me, filling me. "Relax, Sunflower."

I take deep breaths, focusing on relaxing my muscles.

"Good girl," he grunts, sliding the rest of the way in. "You're so fucking tight."

I clench around him, my core spasming in response to his praise. One hard thrust and I'll shatter. But he doesn't give in. I wind my legs around him as he withdraws, trying to keep him inside me, but I'm only rewarded with a husky chuckle.

"Not yet, Sunflower." He sits back on his knees, looking down at me, worshipping me with his eyes. A strangled moan twists its way out of my throat as he slides two fingers into me. He watches as he fucks me with them, his teeth buried in his bottom lip. His pinky sliding along my ass crack with his next thrust.

"Theo!" I twist away from him, but he flattens his palm on my lower stomach, holding me still.

"I can tell you like it," he says roughly, circling the pad of his finger, watching me closely.

I cover my face with my hands, my cheeks burning.

"Why are you embarrassed?"

"I–I don't know."

"Has anyone ever done that before?"

"Once."

"Did you like it?"

"Not particularly."

"And now?" he asks, pushing the tip of his finger inside me.

I groan, my hips angling toward him without my consent. "Yes," I whisper, mortified.

"Thank fuck," he breathes, his eyes never leaving my face as he slowly fucks my ass with his finger.

"Why are you relieved?" I ask, my voice trembling.

"Honestly? Because I've been dreaming of the day I get to see youthoroughly fucked by three cocks at once. I want to see your face when we fill you to the point you can't remember your name. We'll fuck you so good you'll never be able to go back."

I whimper as he lies down between my legs, fastens his mouth over my clit and sucks. One more pull and I'm breaking apart beneath him, squeezing his head between my thighs as I shatter.

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