Theo shakes his head, smiling. I can see his resolve disappear from his face.
“Are you coming to mine?”
Internally, I am jumping up and down. However, I force my body to stay calm. “I thought you’d never ask,”
Chapter 28
Jazmine Allen
Theo slants his lips over mine as we enter the apartment.
He kicks the door closed with his foot while his fingertips grip my waist. Every touch leaves goosebumps in its wake, setting my skin ablaze. Both of us are desperate as our mouths press together.
Theo is rough, running his tongue over the seam of my lips. I oblige his demand to part my lips. I tug his body closer to mine by grabbing his shirt. The primalneed for Theo’s body to be on top of me drives me closer to madness.
The ache between my thighs transforms into a throb as Theo pulls away. Our chests rise quickly as we regain our breath.
“Here’s what’s going to happen. I’m going to fuck you so hard that when you walk tomorrow the only thing you will remember is the feeling of my cock inside your tight pussy.”
A moan escapes me. No one has ever said dirty words during sex. My experience consists of one shitty prom night with my boyfriend—who didn’t know anything—and a one-night stand with a guy from the hockey team. Yet ever since me and Theo’s first kiss, I’ve been dying to feel him, taste him.
An arrogant smirk appears on his face. “Are you dripping at the thought of me sinking into you?”
I dart my tongue out, licking my lips and nod eagerly.
“Use your words Princess,” Theo growls and grips my neck tighter.
I stifle another moan. “Yes.”
“Let’s go,”
We stumble up the stairs to Theo’s bedroom unable to take our hands off each other. The sounds that leave his throat boost my ego. Fuck. Everything about Theo is all-consuming like a whirlpool with no escape.
Theodore runs his hands down my sides and along each curve, worshipping every inch of me. A voice of insecurities in the back of my mind bubbles but it doesn’t last any longer when Theo says:
“Take your jeans and shirt off. Leave everything else on,”
I’ve never stripped out of clothes faster. I ditch them, throwing them into the opposite corner of his room. Theo’s eyes darken as he takes in the lingerie set I am wearing. He may have picked out my outfit, but I have another surprise for him.
“On. The. Bed.” He grits out, his control slipping.
My eyes glow with lust at the sight of Theodore Knight losing control. I drag my fingertips across his bed sheets, wandering to the left side of the bed to leave a considerable distance between Theo and me.
“I won’t ask again Princess,”
Long gone is the sunshine and easy-going man. Part of me wants to tease him even more, but the other part wants him to take control. I climb onto his double bed, positioning myself into the middle.
Theo pulls his shirt off as he stalks towards me, giving me the perfect view of his toned body. I can’t help but lick my lips.
“Lay flat on your back,”
Theo’s voice is deeper than usual, laced with desire. I listen to the demand.
Suddenly, I’m sliding against the sheets as Theo drags me by the ankles to the edge of his bed. I look down, my green eyes turn molten when I take in the sight in front of me.
Theodore Knight is on his knees for me. His eye contact never wavers and I dart my tongue out, licking my bottom lip.
“I’ve been dying to taste you, Princess. Can I do that?”