He glances down my body, then crawls onto the bed. “I’d tell you that your body is perfect.”
He licks the tip of a nipple, then sucks it into his mouth.
It makes me gasp. “Then give yourself the same grace, Theo. I’ll like every version of you as you recover.”
I don’t know why I say that. In fact, I almost start to backpedal until…
“I like the sound of that, Sparrow.”
His lips trail down my stomach, leaving kisses, occasionally nibbling or biting. And with a few shuffles and tugs, he lines us up so that his face gets my pussy, and his cock is in front of me.
When his tongue strokes my clit, it’s different to the previous evening. Maybe it’s the angle. Maybe it’s because I feel less nervous and can relax into it. But my breath comes out on a long sigh.
His cock twitches in front of me. It’s not quite at the right angle for me to suck on it properly, but I can lick it. He opens his legs a little, and I see his balls. I have no idea whether it’s cool to suck on them too, but I want to.
So, I do.
“Fuck, Soph.” The words come out on a grunt.
I think he likes it.
And then I lose all thought for a second as he sucks my clit into his mouth.
Theo rolls us so he’s on his back, and I’m now hovering above him. “Sit on my face, Soph,” he says. “I want to fucking suffocate eating you out.”
My thighs shake as I hover an inch above his face.
“I said sit, Soph.”
He slaps my ass cheek, and I immediately sit.
His fingertips dig into the top of my thighs, holding me in place. At first, I’m uncertain of what to do, and overthinking gets in the way of me enjoying this moment. Then Theo’s hand is on my lower back, pushing me forward.
This must open my pussy to him, but also…
I suck the tip of his cock into my mouth, the taste salty and musky. I feel Theo’s abs tense beneath my stomach, and for a moment, he groans, the warm air hitting my most sensitive places.
Then he starts with his tongue and fingers.
And I stand no chance.
I try to concentrate on what I’m doing to him with my mouth and hand.
I can feel a mild cramp in my thigh.
But I’m so close to coming.
I remember his words. That we move. We adjust. So, I kneel up and do what he says. I ride his face while I seek the place where it feels best.
“Oh, God, Theo,” I say. I place my hands on his hip bones and hold on as my orgasm floods through me in one rushing wave.
I lose all sense of who I am as blood courses through my body.
Breath comes fast and furious.
The world spins.
Theo places a wet kiss on both my butt cheeks. “Up you get,” he says.