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“Yes,” I breathe, the word a mere whimper when he pulls his fingers out and kicks his joggers off. He crawls over me, resting on one forearm as he guides himself to my entrance. When he pushes in, his thumb finds my clit and he circles it lazily. “Teddy, don’t fucking tease.”
“Don’t tell me what to do, baby.” His hand travels over my chest, stopping at my neck where he wraps his fingers around and squeezes. My mouth opens on a gasp, the sensations tenfold when he drives himself, hitting his pelvis against mine. “If I want to tease this pretty little cunt of yours, I’m going to. If I want to take my time and push you to the edge over and over again, without letting you fall, then that’s what I’m going to do. This cunt is mine, as are you. So be a good girl and take it how I give it to you.”
“Fuck.” He pulls himself out slowly, his dick pressing against my g-spot. My body trembles under him, the pleasure building at a snail’s pace. “Teddy, please.”
His eyes lock on mine, his grip on my neck tightening as he rocks his hips faster. Bucking my hips, I meet every thrust, taking everything he has to give me. My finger slides down my body, finding my clit as he works my pussy thoroughly with his dick. When my fingers press against the hard nub, stars assault my vision and my body explodes in a wave of pleasure.
“Shit,” he hisses, working himself into me harder. He grinds against me, dragging my orgasm out as he pulses inside me, filling me with his cum.
His eyes meet mine, filled with so much hunger, but there’s something else shimmering under the surface. Something that causes my heart to skip a beat. Pulling out, he lies next to me and tugs me towards him, so I’m half sprawled across his body. “I love you, Casper.”
“You do?” I whisper, my heart pounding against my chest.
“Yeah, I do. I fucking love you.” He leans down, pressing a soft kiss against my lips.
“I love you too.”
Waking up with Theodore wrapped around me has become my new favourite thing. The textbooks from the previous night are still strewn over my floor, and my clothes are haphazardly draped on top of them. I snuggle into him further, relishing in his steady breaths as he snores lightly behind me.
My phone rings when I’m sliding out of bed an hour later, the noise echoing through my otherwise quiet room, I grab it quickly, answering before the sound can wake Theodore.
“What, Mother?” I say down the line, not bothering with fake pleasantries as I walk out of my bedroom. Not that I ever do with her anyway.
“Gregory is visiting the academy again tonight. He was extremely pleased with how the last visit went and would like to spend more time with you, so he’ll be picking you up from the lobby of your dorm at seven p.m.”
“I’m not sure what he told you about his last visit—” Before I can finish my sentence and let my mother know just what kind of creep her friend is, she cuts me off.
“I expect you to attend alone. No surprise guests like last time,” she warns.
“Fine, anything else?”
There’s a smile in her voice when she speaks again; she sounds far too pleased with the words that come out of her mouth, though, they make my stomach drop and chills spread across my body despite the warm duvet wrapped around me. “I expect you’ll do whatever you can to make him happy while he’s there. He’s a very important friend of mine.”
“Your friend is a creep, Mother,” I tell her when she finishes. She sighs down the phone dramatically, and I roll my eyes at her theatrics.
“Fallon, you’re being a child. Gregory is no such thing, and you will be on your best behaviour around him. Now, I have to run. Goodbye.”
The line goes dead, and I toss my phone onto the couch before dropping down and resting my head on the cushion. I often wonder what it would be like to have parents who care, parents who actually give two shits about their child’s wellbeing.
Surely this isn’t normal?
I can’t imagine ever having a child of mine tell me their friend is a creep and dismiss them the way my mother did with me.
“What’s up with you?” Theodore asks, sliding into the seat next to me and tucking me into his chest. I hadn’t even realised he got up, much less made it into the living room, thanks to being so stuck in my head. “You good?”
“Yeah, just tired. Someone kept me up all night.” I laugh, though, the lie tastes bitter on my tongue. I’m not sure why I’m not telling him the conversation I just had, or that Gregory will be here again since he made the last visit that much more bearable, but something stops me.
“I’ll keep you up all day too, if you want.” His hands move to tickle my sides while pulling me under him. When his mouth captures mine, I sigh under him, letting him slide his tongue between my lips.
“Seriously?” Pushing him off me, I smile sheepishly at Betty. She’s staring at us through narrowed eyes with a deep scowl on her face. “Get a room.”
Theodore grabs my hand, mumbling to himself what a great idea that is, but I stop him from pulling me into my room.
“Nope,” I tell him, refusing to look down since he’s wearing grey joggers. If I look, I’ll be suckered into a day of doing nothing but rolling around on my bed sheets.
Seriously, what is it with men and grey joggers?
“I have shit to do today, and you need to go hang with your friends.” Leaning in, I press a chaste kiss to his mouth before pushing him towards the door. “See you tomorrow.”
