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“I’m on contraception, you bastard,” I said, looking over my shoulder.
He chuckled against my shoulder. “I wouldn’t mind if you were.”
“Theo? You’re talking a lot for someone who said we need to be quick, so shut up and fuck me.”
He straightened up and pulled down his trousers, freeing his cock. My skirt was still partially covering my arse, but he quickly hiked it up until it was bunched around my waist and hooked my underwear to the side.
I dropped my head down as he rubbed the head of his cock through my wetness. Theo flattened his hand against my lower back, then slowly pushed inside me.
“Shit, Chlo,” he groaned. “You feel so fucking good.”
It really did feel good.
Better than good, actually.
And it only got better when he began to move. His grip on my hips was tight, and in his position, his cock went deeper than usual, hitting places it usually didn’t. Despite his insistence that we needed to be quick, he alternated between long, slower strokes and harder, more hurried thrusts.
It was torture. Pleasure ebbed and flowed through me in waves, and he knew exactly what to do to me to draw each and every little bit out of me. I gripped the cushion in front of me as my back arched and Theo pushed even deeper inside me.
“Hold on.” He stilled inside me and reached to the side. “Hello?”
Was he… on the phone?
I jerked my head up and around to look over my shoulder.
He was. He’d answered the phone.
He grinned at me. “Yes, please bring it up to the top floor. The passcode for the elevator is one-three-six-nine.”
“What are you doing?” I mouthed.
Theo gently pulled back before easing forwards again, and I pressed my mouth against my upper arm to stop a whimper escaping me.
“You can leave it outside the door,” he said, staring into my eyes as he kept moving his hips slowly. “Yes.”
Oh, no.
I pulled the cushion towards me and covered my mouth with it, but it wasn’t enough to completely stop my moan.
“Don’t worry. It’s the only one on the floor.”
How could he talk right now? I was dying. My muscles were clenching, and I moved my hips back, almost begging him to carry on.
But he was on thephone.
“Yes, thank you.”
There was a pause, then the sound of his phone thumping onto the floor.
“Chloe.” Theo pushed deep inside me, leaning over me, and gripped the arm of the sofa. “You were grinding your hips against me when I was on the phone. Don’t you think that’s a bit naughty?”
“You—ah! You were the one moving,” I breathed. “Why did you answer the phone?”
“Food.” He kissed my shoulder and reached around between my legs, touching his finger to my clit. “It’s almost here, so come quickly for me.”
His earlier slow strokes were forgotten, and he thrust into me almost roughly while rubbing my clit. The combination of his cock deep inside and his finger teasing my clit was too much, and my orgasm hit quickly and intensely.
Theo groaned, collapsing on top of me, and slowly eased his hand out from between my legs and wrapped it around my stomach, holding me against him. “Uhh,” he moaned. “I’m never fucking you with a condom again.”
