She leans into him, chest pressing firmly into his hand, desperate for his touch.
“I’ll remember this for the rest of my life,” he murmurs. “Not because of what it is… but because it’s you.”
She swallows, throat working against his mouth. Something snags in her throat—words, emotion, he’s not sure.
“Kiss me, Teddy,” she says despite herself.
So he gives her what she wants.
His mouth crashes into hers, more desperate now, hungrier.
Gods, she’s so beautiful.
One hand works her breast, the other holds the back of her neck, fingers tangled in the wild mess of her hair.
His tongue sweeps in, dancing with hers in a seductive wave of give and take.
Another soft moan vibrates from her throat, and the sound is maddening. Beautiful, wild, and maddening.
His cock pulses as she leans into him, letting him have her in complete surrender.
He drops his hands, working at the laces of her leather pants. She only leans in harder.
He pulls back, eyes settling on her. He loosens the ties, looping his fingers inside the waistband.
“May I?” he asks.
She nods, cheeks flushed, lips swollen, and the sight of her like this?It’s fucking addictive.
He slides the leathers over her hips, hooking her undergarments along with them. He pools them at her feet, finding himself on his knees, and offering a hand so she can step out of them.
She does not hesitate, and her eyes lock on his, all confidence and clarity. Not an ounce of hesitation or tension in her body. Just a woman unafraid of her own desire.
Gods, somewhere along the way she stopped being the girl he wanted to protect and became a woman capable of undoing him completely.
And that? That is the most alluring thing for a man like Teddy.
“You are perfect, Seren,” he praises, his hands sliding up the slender curve of her legs, her thighs, her hips.
He drags his calloused hands over the dip at her waist, his eyes meeting hers as he allows himself this moment of worship.
“So, it’s pleasure you want, Seren?” he asks.
She nods, golden curls falling forward, framing her face. “Yes,” she breathes.
His hands slide down her ass, hooking around the backs of her legs, and lifts. He guides her legs apart, wrapping them around him, and pushes to stand.
She lets out a small gasp.
He carries her to the bed, seating her on the very edge, and guiding her onto her back.
Teddy drops to his knees on the floor, positioning himself between her thighs.
“Wh— What…” she trails off, not sure what she’s asking.
It’s the first time he’s seen her hesitate.
“Do you trust me, Seren?” he asks, his mouth finding the soft skin of her inner thigh, and pressing a gentle kiss there.
