Page 63 of Summer Salvation


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“Me, too.” He sighs and leans his head back. “What am I going to do?”

“Weare going to do nothing because she’s in Washington and cannot leave. There’s no use in getting all worked up over nothing.” I stroke my hand down the side of his face, the coarse hair on his cheek tickling my skin. “As for my brother, family breakfast is a tradition. Let me guess, Sunday?”

He nods. “He’ll be in Seaside bright and early Sunday morning.”

My eyes widen. “Oh, God. He’s coming here?”

Theo’s hold on me tightens. “Relax. This is my territory. If he thinks he’s going to walk in here and make demands, he’s mistaken. I told you, I’ve got you now. No more fighting Curtis alone.” He leans forward and kisses me hard. “Isn’t it time for Piper to take a nap?”

I laugh. “She doesn’t take naps!”

“She will today,” he says with a hint of a growl.

“Theo Franklin, are you fixin’ to get in my panties?”

A sly smile spreads across his lips. “I’m not fixin’ to do anything, Hadley. I’m going to do it. Now. Get on my fucking desk and take off your shorts.”

“Yes, sir,” I say, sliding from his lap and hopping onto his desk. I shimmy my shorts down my legs, kicking them to floor. My heart beats wildly in my chest because this feels wrong. Piper is out on the porch and the office door is wide open.

He scoots forward in his chair, settling himself between my thighs. He lifts each foot until they rest on his shoulders and then grasps the flimsy sides of my panties, ripping them right from my body. His hands slip under my ass, gripping it as he fits his mouth against me. His tongue darts out, licking between my folds before swirling over my clit.

“Jiminy Christmas,” I say, exhaling through the shiver coursing through my body. For some reason, Theo is really bringing out the South in me today.

He consumes me quickly, devouring me whole, catapulting me right to the edge of my orgasm. I want him to slow down because my head is spinning. One minute he’s yelling at me, and the next, he’s got me spread across his desk with his face between my legs. Was there a moment in between? I have no idea. The only thing I’m certain of is the tension building inside me until he slips a finger inside me, and I snap like a rubber band.

“Fuck,” I cry out as my body convulses against his desk.

He scrambles to stand, letting my legs drop as his chair scrapes along the floor. I’m barely aware of him moving, of the sound of the rustle of clothing as he hastily unbuttons his shorts.

“On your belly,” he commands. “Ass up in the air.”

Carefully, I flip onto my stomach, lifting onto my tiptoes, thrusting my backside toward him. He’s swift, guiding himself into me without warning. We both gasp as he plunges his cock deep inside me. My arms reach out in front of me, grasping for anything to keep me steady but there’s nothing, only him. He works my body, moving it to meet his demands, which are brutal. It’s almost as if he’s punishing me with his cock, thrusting hard and deep over and over. With one hand digging into my hip, he sneaks the other under my shirt, grasping at my breasts, pulling at the nipples.

I’m vaguely aware of the mess we’re making, of the papers falling to the floor. None of it seems to matter; it can be cleaned up later.

“Hadley,” Theo grits out. “Want to fuck you like this every day.”

“Every day?” I pant.

His response is a grunt as he pounds into me. The hand on my hip slides over my ass, his fingers dipping between the seam until his thumb presses against the tightly puckered muscle. “I want this,” he groans. “I want every inch of you.”

“It’s yours,” I promise. At this point, I’d promise him anything he wanted. My body is needy, vibrating with tension, waiting, and hoping he’ll take mercy on me.

He pulls all the way out and slams into me, nearly sending me over the edge of the desk. A moment later, a strangled cry erupts from the back of his throat as his fingers dig into me and he explodes, his cock pumping hot streams of cum into me. For a moment, he’s still; it’s the only reprieve I get until he realizes I haven’t orgasmed. His hand snakes its way across my body and between my thighs. His fingers press against my clit, stroking it furiously as he thrusts his cock into me with short thrusts.

“Come on, baby,” he whispers harshly. “Come all over me.”

A cry comes from somewhere deep inside me, a feral sound that’s been building inside of me. It’s loud and I’m certain Piper can hear me all the way on the porch, but it’s too late to worry about that now. I shatter against Theo, my release slamming through my body like a freight train. I’m breathless and boneless, and the only thing I’m certain of is the set of strong hands holding me.

Theo has me. He won’t let me go.

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