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“Oh God. Your dirty talk…”
A smile tugged at my mouth as I carefully worked the pad of my thumb into her ass, carefully stretching her open. If she wanted ass play, I’d give it to her, but with lube and a lot of prep. This was just a glimmer, a test, to see what got her hot. Or got her off.
Because that was exactly what happened. Her hips rolled with a need to come and nudged my slickened thumb into her a little deeper, while I never stopped fucking her with my dick. I felt the end of her with how deep she took me.
“Fuck!” she screamed as she came, squeezing my dick so hard it was difficult to get nice and deep. Her scream was so loud, I felt immense male satisfaction that I could please her so well.
Caveman? Neanderthal? Whatever. She was riding my dick and I was satisfying my woman.
Yeah, my woman.
Because when I came, my dick so deep in her that she’d feel me for days, I knew I was addicted.
When she was slumped in my hold, our breaths finally slowing down, I reached up, stroked her hair back, although only a few wild strands had come loose from her bun.
“First time was against the door. Now I fuck you in a bed.”
33
MALLORY
“Someone keeps texting you,”Theo commented when my cell chimed from the other room. Again.
I sat on the edge of his bed, reaching down and pulling on my leggings. I’d tangled them earlier, not caring what happened to them in my haste to get naked. We’d had sex two more times–two!–before Theo climbed out of bed and tugged on his boxers.
I knew that was my sign it was time to go. The fact that he said he’d drive me home couldn’t have been any clearer that I wasn’t welcome to linger. That this had been sex and nothing more. Really amazing, insane, unbelievable sex.
Like, why had I held off for so long kind of sex.
Except, I had a feeling it was sex with Theo that made it so hot.
And that I was probably ruined for all other men.
I’d gone from low to no expectations to now insanely high ones that were probably untoppable.
While we’d had sex three times total, the number of orgasms was way higher than that. I didn’t know I was multi-orgasmic. Or that there were so many different ways to fuck. Pressed up against the door had been rough. Wild. Frantic. I’d wanted him in me so bad I hadn’t thought it through. Hell, I hadn’t thought about much of anything.
He hadn’t been gentle, not that I’d wanted it, filling me completely and really, really fast with a shift of his hips. It didn’t hurt, like in a take-my-virginity sort of way. That had happened and I had a vibrator for practice. But Theo’s dick?
Huge.
And talented. And hit all kinds of spots inside I didn’t know I had. It was doing it with Theo that made it so good. I wanted it to be him. To feel him inside me. For him totakeme.
Then again in bed after he’d stripped me bare and pretty much worshiped every inch of me. It’d been good because I was doing all those things with him.
Skill aside, I wasn’t sure if it would have been as good with Tom, the history teacher. He was attractive, but the chemistry, the only I’d ever felt for a man, was shared with Theo.
I didn’t expect to spend the night or anything; this had been completely spontaneous. Hell, if I’d known I’d have gone from yoga to Theo’s front door to his bed, I’d have worn a cuter sports bra. At a minimum.
Of course there hadn’t been sexy lingerie or seduction. It had been… instant need.
One minute we were staring at each other across the small table at Otis’s, the next Theo’s all growly and possessive and slamming me up against his front door.
The need had been soothed. For now. Except there was more than need.
There waswanttoo. I wanted Theo and I was afraid it was for more than just sex.
My phone chimed again from the other room, prompting me that I’d been daydreaming. Although the dull ache between my thighs would be a long-term, real reminder.
