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He blinked and the trace of a grin crossed his features.

Chapter Forty

Theo buried his face between Fee’s thighs, and it was a damn good thing he was already on his knees, or her taste would have brought him there. It didn’t matter that they’d already done this; Fee was a revelation every time.

She gasped and her fingers dug into his hair. Her thighs quivered on either side of his face as he licked into her.

“Theo,” she moaned, and he looked up in time to see her head drop back between her shoulders. Her chest was flushed pink, her whole body open and willing. Open for him. He licked her again, swirling his tongue around her clit and Fee bucked up against him.

He held her in place, not letting her find the release she wanted. She whimpered as he dug his fingers into her hips. He lapped at her center, licked and sucked until Fee was nearly sobbing above him. Only then did he let go.

He stood up and Fee stared at him with dazed eyes. She narrowed them.

“Why did you stop?”

Theo chuckled. “The next time you come, I want to be inside you.”

Fee huffed but her eyes were dark with want, her breath coming in short needy gasps. If Theo could pick any moment in time to live in forever, this would be it. Even though his cock ached for release and Fee looked like she might fuck him or kill him, this would be it. This moment that he’d been wanting for the past ten years was finally here. Fee was his.

To do with what he wanted.

“Theo, please.”

And what she wanted.

Fee’s thighs were still spread, keeping her open to him. No more barriers between them. Just love and want and this aching need.

He fisted his cock and brought it to her slick entrance. Fee hissed at the contact, her head dipping back again, but Theo grabbed her chin.

“Look,” he growled. “I want you to watch. I want you to see the moment I claim you.”

Fee whimpered but looked down at where Theo had slid the head of his cock into her.

“Jesus Christ, Theo,” she gasped.

Theo groaned, his forehead touching hers. He sank in another inch. Fee shuddered around him. The view was obscene and beautiful and the hottest thing he’d ever seen. His aching cock sinking into Fee’s pussy was a goddamn miracle.

He wanted to make it last, wanted to slip into her one inch at a time, but the further in he went, the more his restraint slipped. Fee was so warm, and wet, and tight.

Another inch.

“Theo, please,” she crooned. “Please.” She tried to squirm closer, to pull him deeper, but he held tight to her hips and kept her pinned to the table.

Another inch.

He was halfway and Fee clenched around him.

“Fuck,” he growled and he caught a trace of a smile around her lips, his devious little forest nymph. Every muscle in his body was held tight, but he was losing the battle.

“Just give it to me, Theo. Give me all of it.”

Her desperate words whispered against his ear were too much. He thrust in to the hilt and Fee’s breath caught in her throat. He held her tight against him, their bodies fused together.

“Holy shit,” he breathed and Fee’s laugh ghosted across the skin of his shoulder. Kisses followed the laughter, rained across his chest and up his neck. He felt the scrape of her teeth across his racing pulse. His cock throbbed inside her, but he stayed still.

“Mine,” she purred, and Theo couldn’t stop the growl that rumbled through his chest.

“Yours,” he rasped.