Page 63 of Afterglow
“Divine,” he says, swirling his tongue around his fingers.
Theo lowers his head to my stomach, kissing and nipping at my skin. His thumb brushes over my bra but still hits my nipple. I arch off the bed, still sensitive in my post-orgasm state. A muffled laugh hits my chest. Theo looks up, a blinding smile on his lips.
“That was—“
Theo interrupts me. “Amazing. Fun. Extraordinary.”
It’s my turn to laugh. “All of the above. I’m pretty sure my legs don’t work anymore,”
A cunning smirk falls on Theo’s mouth. “That’s nothing, Princess. Once I’ve fucked you, your legs definitely won’t work.”
I moan, wrapping my arms around his neck so Theo’s body is touching mine. A husky groan leaves him when his hardness grazes my exposed pussy.
“Are you trying to kill me?” Theo mutters into my neck.
I smile, loving the effect I have on him. “Maybe,”
I snake my hand down, unzipping his pants. “You’re wearing too many clothes,” I say.
Theo rolls onto his back and I straddle his legs. I pull off his jeans, his boxers following shortly after. My eyes heat and I wet my lips at the sight of his cock.
Fuck.
“I don’t think that will fit,”
“We’ll make it fit, Princess.”
Theo’s voice is low and controlled, as he flips us over again, leaving me on the bottom and Theo on his knees. Using one hand, Theo unsnaps my bra and throws it across the room. He cups my breasts with his hands, taking turns playing with each nipple. I’m already sensitive, so every brush of his fingers forces a whimper from my throat.
Enough of this teasing.
“Please, Theo. Fuck me,” I whine, practically begging.
“How do you want it? Gentle or rough?”
Our bodies are flush against each other, sweat and sex permeating the room. Theo positions himself betweenmy legs, wrapping them around his pelvis until my ankles are locked together. The head of Theo’s cock brushes my inner thigh and a groan escapes my chest. My clit aches, forcing me to decide.
“Rough,” I pant.
Theo answers my demand, slamming into me in one thrust. My chest constricts causing me to stop breathing. Theo lowers his head closer to my ear, laying hot and wet kisses to my neck.
“Breathe, baby. I want you to take it all,”
A sob leaves me as I stretch around Theo’s cock. Surely, it’s fully inside me. My brain scrambles further when Theo presses his lips against mine. It's exactly how I wanted him to take me—relentless and demanding.
Theo nips at my bottom lip as he pulls himself back. His gaze remains on me and I try to steady my breathing. My chest rises and falls, leaving my nipples to brush against Theo’s chest while I reach my arms around his neck.
Ineedhim close to me.
Theo keeps one hand by my head, using it to remain balanced, while the other skates down my body. It skims over my stiff peaks and my back arches in response. As if to torture me even more, Theo slowly drags his fingers over my stomach and hips. The rough callous leave goosebumps in their wake as he gets closer to my throbbing clit.
My senses are on overdrive as I beg Theo to move. Our moans and pants fill the bedroom while Theo thrusts into me again. Each time harder than the next. He pullshimself upright to his knees, teasing me and he slowly removes his dick from inside me.
Without warning, Theo slams into me, harder than any other time. Fuck. He keeps his thumb pressed against my clit. The throbbing reaches a crescendo and scream rips from my throat. I convulse around Theo’s length as he nips at my neck.
“That’s it, Princess. Be a good girl and come on my cock,”
The violent aftershock collides into me as white hot flames coarse through my body. My back arches off the bed, as my orgasm crashes down my spine and eventually the rest of my body.
