Page 51 of The Rhythm of their Souls

Theo turns and steps in front of me, gently placing his hands on my arms. “Are you okay?”

I look around us, not realizing that the music had stopped and a crowd of people has begun to circle us. Whispers and quiet chuckles surround us. Taylor and Ryan push through the crowd, stepping into the center. Her eyes go to Noah and then to me.

She looks remorseful. “Girl, I’m so sorry. I didn’t think they were coming. I would have told you otherwise.”

I wave my hand in the air with a sigh, dismissing her concerns. I clutch my small purse on my shoulder and head for the back door of the house. Theo trails behind me, placing his hand on my lower back. Once I’m inside, I beeline it to the drink table. I snatch up a cocktail, not caring which it is, and chug it in two big gulps. I slam the glass back down on the table and head for the front door.

Once we reach outside, I pause at the driveway. I don’t know what has come over me, but I can’t help the laughs that churn in my lower stomach and belt out of my mouth. I laugh so hard that tears fall from my eyes. Theo stands watching me intensively, holding back a smirk of his own. Once I get all the adrenaline and giggles out, I wipe my eyes, looking up at Theo.

“Come on,” I say, turning on my heel and heading up the driveway. Theo follows me.

“Where are we going?” he asks.

I peer over my shoulder. “We’re sneaking off for a moment.”

He stays quiet, letting me lead the way. Once we reach the street, I head towards Chase’s truck, ready to kick Danielle and Chase out, but my eyes catch on something.

Noah’s precious Mustang sits to the right of me. I grab my purse, digging in the bottom. Once my fingers find what I’m looking for, a sinister smile plays across my face. I pull the spare key to Noah’s Mustang out of my purse. I’ve had his spare key since we first started dating, just for emergencies. And when I found him in Chloe in the parking lot, I was thankful to have the key with me.

I guess they felt protected behind a locked car door, but I changed that feeling of security for them quickly. The key was in the purse I carried tonight the entire time. At one point, I planned to throw it away. Noah never tried reaching out to get it back. And now I’m glad that I kept it.

I hit the unlock button, slamming the driver’s side door open. Theo walks up beside me, his face confused. “What are you doing, Olive?”

I scoot back from the door. “Get in the car,” I demand.

Theo looks at me for a moment as one side of his mouth quirks up. He says nothing as he moves forward, sitting down in the driver’s seat.

I climb into the tight space, straddling his legs and shutting the car door. Theo observes me as I recline the sit back some and scoot it back as far as it’ll go to give us more room. It’s snug in here, but it’ll do. I throw my purse and the key in the passenger seat, bringing my eyes back to the beautiful man sitting in front of me.

I scoot my ass back into the steering wheel and begin twirling my fingers around the zipper of his slacks; his pupils dilate from the interaction. He grips my thighs, sliding his hands up them, pushing my dress up to my stomach, now showcasing my bare center. His eyes light up in anticipation.

We stare at each other, both hungry for lust. I bite down on my lip, already feeling pressure build in my lower stomach. “Unzip your pants,” I breathe out.

Theo listens, slowly unzipping his slacks, waiting for my next command. He’s letting me be in control, knowing that I need this moment for myself. I fix my breathing.

“Now, touch yourself,” I order.

I pin my eyes on his hand, fixated on him, easily lifting his hips with my weight on top of him. His massive dick springs from his slacks, and his hand wraps around it, slowly stroking the base as I ordered. I gasp. I feel a tingling sensation build at my center.

Theo’s hooded eyes never leave mine. I spread my legs a little further, exposing my throbbing pussy. I run small circles around my sensitive spot, showcasing my pleasure for him. Tiny moans leave my lips as I rock my hips into my working fingers.

“Holy fuck, Olive,” Theo grits out behind closed teeth. We watch each other as we touch ourselves, our moans melting into one another.

I remove my fingers, bringing them to Theo’s mouth. I slide my fingertips slowly across his lips, watching his eyes close as he licks off my arousal. His lips part, and I slide my middle finger in his mouth. He sucks and swirls his soft tongue around my finger, removing any evidence I once had. So damn hot.

I need him inside me now. I place my hands on his shoulders, adjusting my weight. I pull myself up, aligning my opening with Theo’s thick tip. He keeps his hand at the base of him as I slowly slide down on him. My head falls back at his thick length, stretching me.

Theo growls at our connection. He removes his hand, placing both on my ass.

I move my hips up and down slowly, wrapping my hands around his neck for support. Theo’s head falls back on the headrest, and my eyes roll back from the ecstasy building in my core. And my mind wanders off. The thought of Chloe and Noah fucking in this exact seat is quickly replaced with Theo and I. And the thought of them completely washes away.

I roll my hips slightly forward with each pump, hitting every wall inside of me. The feel of his silky cock caressing my inner walls sends pleasure to my center. The windows are now fogging up from our heavy breathing and heated bodies. I quickly reach back, grabbing one of Theo’s hands.

“Touch me, please.” Theo pulls his bottom lip into his mouth, biting down on it.

He takes his thumb and presses it into my clit, making small circles as I continue to ride him. My body is buzzing with pleasure; I’m so close to my release. My legs shake from the constant up and down movements. He senses my tired legs, giving my clit a few more sensual rubs. He then wraps his hands around my sides and creates a push-and-pull motion with my hips.

My breaths are choppy now. I quickly bring my mouth to Theo’s, sucking his bottom lip into my mouth. A deep growl escapes his throat. He parts his mouth, allowing my needy tongue access to his. Once they connect, they swirl and lap around each other. We explore each other’s mouths, feeling every bit of passion passed between us.