I wedged my shoulders back between her thighs, and my hands looped under her legs as I tucked her close.
I didn’t give her any warning before I dove in.
Tongue sweeping deep into her folds and flattening over her engorged clit.
Piper arched and her hands flew into my hair. She gripped on tight to the point of pain.
But that’s what this was.
Pain.
Torment.
Wanting someone the way I wanted her. Not having the first fucking clue how she could affect me this way.
“Theo.” She choked it on a muted cry.
“Going to make you glow. Send you flyin’,” I grunted low, trying to keep my shit together as I angled in and lapped my tongue through her lips.
“Please.” Writhing, she pushed her cunt closer to my face.
“You don’t have to beg. Not this time.”
I pushed up higher on my knees, taking her trembling thighs in the palms of my hands as I lifted her hips from the bed.
I licked a path through her pussy, diving deep as I angled up to devour her clit.
“Theo, oh my…please…it feels so good. You…you’re…” She gulped around the rushed, quiet words, a frenzy surging through her body as I drove her toward the pleasure that I’d promised.
Because that’s what I wanted to give her.
The only thing I could give her.
A little pleasure in the torment that I knew held her hostage.
I eased back down and shifted onto my stomach, swirling and licking at her clit as I pressed two fingers deep into her.
She throbbed around them, a tremor stampeding.
Her hands fisted in my hair, and she jerked as she begged my name. “Theo.”
“That’s right, baby. Just let go. Don’t fight what I’m here to give you.”
I began to thrust them into her tight heat, wishing it was my cock I was stuffing into her cunt, but I was pretty sure I couldn’t go there. Sure if I crossed that line I would be completely done for.
And I couldn’t do that.
Not when I knew there was something about her that could capture everything that I was. Not when I could feel something traitorous bubble inside me whenever I stared too deep in those arctic eyes.
So instead, I rocked my anguished cock into the mattress as I fucked her with my fingers, my tongue swirling and lapping and spinning us both into mayhem.
The chaos I always evoked descended on all sides.
Winds of warning that battered at the periphery that only served to stir this necessity.
Our bodies liquid.
Rushing and rolling.