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Merchant rumbles his pleasure into my pussy, and he sounds for all the world like a very pleased predatory cat. Not the domesticated kind. Alion.

He pauses what he’s doing with his mouth to say, “I meant it. I want you riding my face. You’re going to give me what I need. Not tonight. Not tomorrow. But when you’re good and ready, I’m gonna make sure it happens.”

Thank god he’s granting me a little time. I’m really not ready. I can’t imagine spinning him over and taking charge like that. I want to. It would be empowering as hell to sit on his face and grind myself against his mouth, finding the point of friction that felt best and then claiming it for myself while he used the wet heat of his tongue to please me. For now, having him go down on me like this is just about all I can manage.

Still, I jerk when he quickens the pace with his fingers, stroking them inside me, creating the most delicious kind of pressure against my interior wall. His tongue presses harder, the tip of it flicking faster and faster, and a rush of warmth floods me.

“Mmm. Fuck, you taste so good,” Theo pants. “You’re so fucking wet for me. I’m going to lick you clean.”

“Yes. God, yes!” I push his head down again, forcing him between my legs, increasing the pressure of his mouth all by myself, telling him I want more. That I need it. He chuckles darkly as he indulges my none-too-gentle request.

Faster. Quicker. Harder. Theo licks and sucks at me, driving his fingers inside me, massaging that point inside me with renewed intent, and I burn even hotter. Brighter.

“Oh! Oh…shit!”He sucks my clit, sweeping tight circles around it, and all is lost.

Theo knows that I’m close. He must. Changing pace altogether, he fucks me with his fingers, curling them slightly into me, plunging them into me faster and faster until—

“Fuck! Shit, Theo! Oh my god! Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!”

It hits like a nuclear bomb.

My back arches so violently that I topple over to one side, my legs begging to straighten as the orgasm charges through me, but Theo wraps his arms around my thighs, hooking them around his head as he continues to lick and suck.

I scream.

I can’t help it.

The sound is raw and hoarse, searing at my throat.

I’m no longer the center of a fiery star; I am a supernova, shattering into a trillion pieces, bursting out into space. The explosion within me can’t be contained. I feel as if I’m coming apart on a molecular level, splintering, breaking, falling.

“Oh my god, stop, stop, stop!”

Theo does stop…but only for long enough to shove his already unfastened jeans down over his hips. I open my eyes, watching him do it, too stunned to speak. My breath comes in short, sharp blasts, made staccato by the echoes of my climax still rippling through me. He looks down at me as he crawls up my body, leonine, his eyes full of a frightening hunger. “You ready for me, Kid?” he demands.

“Yes.” The word is just a shape on my mouth. I try to give it sound, but nothing comes out. I give him a brief, desperate nod just in case he didn’t catch it, but—

Theo drives his hips forward, sinking himself deep inside me. I gasp, grabbing hold of him, trying to steady myself against the feel of him thrusting inside me. The move wasn’t gentle or tender. It was a declaration. A claiming. He fills me so deeply that my body fights to stretch to accommodate the girth of him. It doesn’t hurt. I just feel…complete.

Theo stills, supporting himself over me, hands planted on either side of my head. Our eyes lock, and for a second we just stare at each other, trying to come to terms with the bewildering feeling ofrightnessbetween us,where our two bodies have come together and now join us. Iknowhe feels it, too. It’s right there, written in his expression of wonder. His pupils—blown to all hell—look like twin black holes.

“Goddamnit,” he growls. “You fit me like a glove. You feel fucking incredible.”

I have no words. Can’t comprehend the first thing I want to say in return. A primal part of my brain has taken over, rendering my speech centers redundant. Instead of answering him, I wrap my legs around his waist, holding him tighter, pulling him even deeper. Theo’s lips part. His eyes widen. Feline satisfaction courses through me at the sight of him coming undone.

“Voss,” he rasps hoarsely. “Don’t move.”

It would be very satisfying indeed to ignore his plea and rock against him, to feel his erect cock grow even harder inside me as I make him spill. But I’m selfish. I want more. If I push him over the edge too quickly, then this moment will be over. So rather than roll my hips as my body is begging me to do, I clench him from the inside, tightening myself around him. I’m not sure that he’ll feel it. I’ve never tried to do it before. From the way his eyes round out, a deep, strangled blast of air leaving his lungs, I’d say that he feels it.

“Cruel,” he mutters. “You’re fucking cruel.”

“So what if I am?” I whisper.

He bares his teeth, quickly closing a hand around my throat. His fingers gouge into my skin…but not hard enough to mark. I can still breathe, just about. Theo obviously knows exactly how much of his weight to lean against me to make my head spin a little. “Cruel girls? Girls who misbehave? They get punished,” he promises.

I clench again, pulsing around him, and he hisses through his teeth.

I give him an open-mouthed smile. “How?”

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