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“It never is,” he tells me, pushing off the wall and throwing his arm around me. I push him off, and glare at him. “But can you really say you’ll be able to sit back and watch when she finally meets someone?”
“That’s not going to happen,” I growl, my blood boiling at the thought of her with anyone else. Knowing how she felt when she almost came all over my fingers, hearing those moans that slipped free from her lips, I’ll kill anyone that gets to hear that.
My dick stiffens in my pants at the reminder of the way she clenched around my fingers this afternoon, so fucking close to soaking me.
I need to see it.
To feel it.
To taste it.
I move towards the door, ignoring Gage as he calls out to me, asking where I’m going.
I have some unfinished business to attend to tonight.
TWENTY-THREE
Hismouthclosesovermy clit, his tongue lapping and swirling at the hard nub, and I can’t stop the moan from leaving me. My eyes stay closed, though, my back arches off the bed when a finger slides easily into me. He moves it lazily inside of me while his tongue circles my aching clit. I’m burning up from the slow strokes when he adds another finger, filling me.
His other hand slides under my shirt, moving towards my pebbled nipples. When he finds them, it closes over my breast, squeezing, massaging the sensitive skin before pinching my nipple and drawing a sharp gasp from me.
I’m so lost in pleasure that when he slides another finger in, stretching me wide, I almost lose myself right then.
“Not yet,” he mutters, pulling his mouth away from my clit and crawling over me to kiss my mouth. I groan at the loss of his mouth, but he soothes it away when he pumps his fingers into me harder, curling until they hit that spot. “Does that feel good, baby?”
I nod, unable to speak. I can’t when his mouth latches to my neck, sucking on my pulse point. He bites down hard as his fingers pull out of me, and I whimper at the loss.
I need more.
I tell him this, my words coming out in a soft cry, “Please, Teddy, I need more.”
I feel his smile, rather than see it.
Dream Theo always gives me more.
He always gives me everything.
He moves another finger inside of me, and my mouth opens on a silent gasp when he pinches my nipple again before closing his mouth over it and lapping away the sting. He does this again and again until I’m seeing stars.
“I’m going to, I need to,” I moan out, unable to find the right words. He moves downwards again, closing his mouth over my clit once more.
“Come for me, baby. Soak my fucking fingers like a dirty girl and show me that you’re mine.”
When he curls his fingers again, sucking on my clit hard, I lose myself. My mouth opens on a scream, and I do as he says. The remnants of my orgasm slide out of me as my body trembles, choking his fingers. Instead of letting up, he slides them out of me but replaces them with his tongue, my cum coating his mouth.
He crawls over me, his mouth touching mine. I can taste myself on his tongue, and I moan again. He mumbles over my lips, his words causing an ache to spread across my chest.
“Don’t you dare forget this when you wake up tomorrow, Casper.”
I try to promise him I won’t.
I never do when he visits me in my sleep.
It’s the only place where we can be without all the drama and confusion.
He’s gone. Floating away from me before another dream swallows me up.
When I finally peel my eyes open, my alarm blares through the room, the sound forcing me from the bed. My sheets are a rumpled mess, covered in sweat, while my thighs are sticky, coated in my juices.
