Page 103 of Stolen Kisses

Ineedhim inside me in every way. Pressing my hips up, I grind my pussy against his shaft. “Theo. I … I need …”

I need more. More of everything I know he can give me. Kissing his way down my body, he swiftly relieves me of my shorts and panties.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, Em,” he whispers and I preen under his praise. No longer conscious of my curves because Theo loves them.Every single inch of them. Cellulite, scars, creases, and bulges—he loves and adores every inch of me.

He literally dives in between my legs, running his nose from the bottom of my seam to the top, his tongue spearing straight into my core. His shoulders push deeper into the space between my legs, as though he can’t get close enough. Two rough fingers breach my opening, spearing into me as he bites my clit gently.Oh my God!My hips shoot up without warning at his invasion. As much as I want his mouth on me, I want him inside me more.

“Theo, give me what I want.” Reaching down, I palm his dick through his shorts which is pressing hard against the zipper. “Give it to me.”

“But I want you to come on my tongue first.” He almost sounds like a young boy bargaining for his favorite treat.

“Can I at least have your dick?”

He pushes away from me, removes his shorts, and lays on his back. “Come sit on my face.”

I scramble into position, careful not to put all of my weight on his face, but he pulls me down, so I’m literally sitting on his face. He begins where he left off, teasing me. Turning me on as I get lost in the sensations. Leaning forward to change the angle, I remember that we’re in this position because I wanted to get my hands and mouth on his dick. I wrap my hand around his shaft while using my other to grip his steely thigh for balance. It’s difficult to concentrate on what I’m doing as I draw his cock into my mouth. His groan against my pussy feels amazing, the vibrations making my clit pulse. Once his fingers push their way into my channel, I explode. My walls press in tight around his fingers, squeezing, holding him in place. Moaning around his cock with my release, his dick jolts in my mouth, swelling, filling the limited available space.

He slides out from beneath me, stealing his shaft from my mouth. Rough hands come up around my waist, changing my position as he sits me upright. Theo’sfrontmakes contact withmy backbeforehe turns me around and situates me over his dick. Slowly he pushes himself inside before I can gather my bearings.

It feels divine.

The slow push and slide.

In this position our mouths are level. It’s easy to meet, to join, to combine. To taste, to enjoy, to savor. Without moving an inch, we kiss for long moments. His kiss fills my heart and soul with his love for me and I hope he feels my love for him as deeply as I do. Our bodies heat, slick against the other. My breasts press tight against Theo’s hard chest. Pulling back slightly from the kiss, I whisper against his lips, “I love being naked with you. Connected to you like this.”

“Me too.” He surges back in, taking my mouth in a hard kiss. Gone is the gentle, languid exploration. He’s upped his game, taking me higher. I begin to move my hips, trying to rise up on my knees so I can sink back down his dick, but his hold on my hips stops me.

Pressing his forehead to mine. “Don’t move. Not yet. I want to feel you around me a little longer. I’ve missed you so fucking much, Em.” Emotion colors his words, his eyes glassy as he shares his feelings with me.

“I’ve missed you, too.” I kiss him gently. “So much.” I blink back my own emotions, but it’s futile. It’s too overwhelming and my tears drop over the bottom of my lashes. This man has been through everything with me these last months. Not once has he balked at anything. Not once has he let me down. He’s been strong and true and steadfast. I pull back, locking my muddy eyes to his clear blue. “I love you so much, Theo.” Creases bracket his mouth and he pressesitto mine.

I glide my hands down Theo’s strong back, enjoying the feel of his muscles moving and tensing as his hands caress my back before coming around to massage my breasts and pinching my nipples. Our kiss lingers, neither of us is in any hurry to move things along.

Slowly, surely, Theo begins to grind up into me. The pressure against my clit, combined with the pressure of being filled by him is divine. His hold on my hips tightens as he begins to guide me up and down his shaft, matching his movements. Our bodies glideagainst one another, adding to the friction. Sweat coats our skin as the potent smell of sex fills the air. My heart feels as though it’s going to hammer its way out of my chest.My heart overflows with love and emotion for this man.

Our thrusts work in tandem to bring us both to the brink. “Let go, Emma. I’ve got you.” He lowers his head to suck on my breasts, his thumb pressing against my clit.

My pussy spasms, sparks filling my vision as if on command, tension fills my body as I break apart in Theo’s strong arms, knowing he would never let me fall. “Ooooh, God! Theo,” I moan.

“That’s it, squeeze my dick.” I manage to tighten my pelvic floor, squeezing as tight as I can. “Fuuuck! That feels amazing.” He finishes on a long groan as he thrusts up into me one final time, holding onto my ass cheeks with his big hands. Holding still, I feel his length pulsing inside as he fills me with his release.

Our foreheads press together as we each catch our breath. Slow smiles form as we come back to ourselves after such a brilliant high.

I place my hand flat on his chest, over his heart. It’s racing in a staccato to match mine. “I missed you so much, Theo. Even though you’ve been by my side, I’ve missed this connection we share. I never want to go that long without feeling you again.”

“Never, Peaches. I promise. We’regonnado this …” Kiss. “Every.” Kiss. “Single.” Kiss. “Day.” Kiss “For the rest of our lives.” Kiss.

The muscles in my legs begin to twitch, I’m not really sex fit after such a long hiatus. “I need to trytostand up.” I grimace as I work to find my feet. Theo’s cum slides down the inside of my thigh after disengaging from him.

He stands quickly, helping me stagger to our new bathroom. “Sit down.” He closes the lid on the toilet. “I’ll clean you up.” As I sit on the cool lid of the toilet, he wets a washcloth with warm water. Embarrassment fills my body as he spreads my legs open, studying my pussy closely as he uses his fingers to push the cum back into myvagina, before wiping around the area.

“What are you doing?” I giggle.

“I want my cum to stay inside you,” he says matter offactly,as he pushes some more inside.

“You know I can’t get pregnant, right?”Sheet!What if he wants a child of his own?

“Yeah, I know,” he whispers. “Maybe there’s something inherently wrong with me, but I like the thought of you filled with me. If it can’t be my cock, then my cum is the next best thing.” He winks at me, throwing the washcloth into the hamper. He pulls me up to his chest. “Youokay?” He shifts so he can see my face, studying me closely. “I didn’t hurt you? I wasn’t too rough, was I?”

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