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Without a shadow of a doubt, this guy could bring me to my knees and keep me there indefinitely, using me for whatever twisted pleasure he saw fit, and I would never complain. I would accept each new deviance gladly, without complaint, and then beg him for more.
“How far do you wanna take this?” Theo asks, running his thumb along the edge of my jaw. “You want me gentle, or do you want me raw?”
“How r—raw?” I stammer.
“That’s for you to find out. You can take the easy option. Back down. Or you can be brave. It’s up to you.”
Holy shit. His voice is husky, made of velvet. His words caress my skin, soft as silk, turning me to liquid fire. My stomach flips, need building between my legs. My pussy clenches, anticipating his touch, the rigid hardness of him pushing up inside me, and a wave of need whips my breath away.
“I can be brave. I’ll follow your lead.” I rush the words out before I can change my mind.“Please!”
Swiftly, he throws me back onto the bed, pinning my arms over my head with one strong hand. With a knee, he shoves my legs apart, settling himself between them, and then he falls on me. His mouth finds my nipple and the world ignites.
“Fuck! Ahhh! Holy shit, Theo!”
He works me with his tongue first, swirling the tip of it around the hardened bud, wetting my areola, licking and laving at the swell of flesh. I watch him, heart thumping right out of my chest, mesmerized by the sight of him. My pulse pounds between my legs. Every time he sweeps the flat of his tongue over me, another piece of my sanity chips away.
“Shit. Ahhh shit. Oh my god, I want you so fucking bad!”
He looks up at me, still dipped over my body, and when our eyes make contact over my breasts, I nearly fucking scream.
He issohot. His halo of dark hair. The ink creeping up his neck. The sheer perfection of his body, lithe muscle shifting beneath smooth skin. There are no words to describe the intensity of my need for him. We’re trapped by this eye contact, locked together, our desire pouring out of us, feeding into each other.
“You can have me when I say so, Kid. Not a second earlier. Now lie still and let me make you feel good.”
I feel more than good. I feel fuckingdesperate.
Theo takes my nipple into his mouth again, sucking on it, and my eyes roll back into my head. I moan, arching away from the bed, trying to lean into the perfect heat of his mouth and the rough-edged spike of pain that fires from both of my nipples directly to my clit when he grazes me with his teeth.
“You like that,” he rumbles. “Good girl. You like a little pain.”
I do. I do. I do. “Ahhh!”He bites harder, and I clench my teeth together, grappling with the beautiful agony. I gasp when he grabs my breast with his free hand digging his fingers into my skin, holding me in place while he sucks and bites and flicks me with his tongue. Just when I’m on the verge of crying out, he switches to the other breast, the other nipple, and repeats his ministrations on that one. Peaked and hard enough to cut glass, my nipples are so sensitive that every time he makes contact, my head reels out of control.
“Mmm.” He hums against my skin, sending delicious vibrations of pleasure firing down my body; they gather at the apex of my thighs, driving me wild.
“I could do this all goddamn day,” Theo growls. “You have the most amazing tits. Your nipples are perfection. I’d lock us in this room and just suck on them for the rest of time if I thought I could get away with it.”
That would be the most divine kind of torture.
I arch up away from the bed again, my spine curving off the mattress. I want him to bite me again. I’m dying to feel that frisson of pain shooting down to my pussy. Theo tuts, reprimanding me. “I told you to lie still.”
“I’m— I’m trying,” I pant.
“You can’t have everything you want, when you want it.” He releases my hands. “I’m in charge of the pleasure you receive right now. I get to give it. I get to take it away.” He lets go of my breast and traces his fingertips down, over the hollow dip of my stomach, leaving a trail of fire in his wake. I moan when he inches them down further still, the muscles in my legs jumping when he starts to stroke the inside of my legs. So, so fucking close. He gets so close to touching my pussy, but then he changes course at the very last moment, leaving me vibrating with nervous energy.
Ineedhim to touch me. His slow, featherlight contact is going to make me lose my mind. My hips buck up off the bed, but Theo shakes his head, grabbing me and pushing me back down. “Rude, Voss. Very, very rude. Wait.”
God, he’s trying to kill me. He’s legitimately going to be the death of me if he doesn’t give me what I need and soon.“Theo!”
The wicked son of a bitch smirks at me cruelly, his dark eyes sparking with dominance. “Your tits are mine. Your cunt is mine. Your ass is mine. Your orgasms are mine. I’ll touch you when and how I please. I’ll let you come when I say you’re ready. Yes?”
He cups his hand over my pussy, applying a firm pressure, and while he’s not touching my clit or fucking me directly, the act of him doing that, cupping my sex, has me seeing stars. It ignites the heavy ache building there, amplifying the demands my body is making. When he removes his hand, drawing a line down my center with his index finger, I damn near come apart.
Theo grunts disapprovingly. “Yes,Voss? I need you to say it.”
“Yes! YES!”
“Good.” He runs his finger along me again, but this time he parts me, rubbing, quickly finding my clit. He groans, and my eyelids shutter closed. “Fuck,” he whispers. “So hot. So fucking wet. So fucking sexy. You have no idea what you do to me.”
