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“I won’t make you wait to feel good, Firefly,” he says, his voice a husky purr. “Not this time.”
He motions for me to turn around again to face the mirror and I do. His hand goes in his pocket, and I see a flash of color before my dress is flipped up. He pauses when he feels my lacy panties.
“I think these will work,” he says.
My eyes narrow when I feel something besides his fingers. “What—”
“You feel perfect,” he says. “Like you are ready to go in more ways than one.”
He chuckles under his breath, feeling how wet I am for him, and I’m about to smack his arm and tell him to stop stalling when he slips something inside of me. I gasp when he sinks it in deeper and then something hits the outside of me too…right there.
My mouth parts and then I stare at him even more incredulously when he holds up his freakingphone.
“Who are you?” I laugh. “What did you put inside of me and why are youon the phone?”
My last words are more of a yelp when deep inside and something smaller against my clit starts vibrating.
“Theo,” I moan, and my eyes fall shut as I clutch the dresser.
“Eyes on me,” he says.
My eyes fly open, and I press my lips together as the vibrations start to take over my body.
“That’s the only rule for when this happens tonight. I want your eyes on me.”
“Tonight?” I squeak.
I try to control the sensations, but it’s hard to think about anything but the way this feels.
“It’ll be fun,” he says, looking so pleased with himself.
I shake my head and groan, still just on the edge but not fully letting go.
“Tell me how it feels,” he says.
“It feels so good, I-I can’t…ohhhhhh.” My head falls forward as I come so hard, I can’t speak or do anything but try not to collapse.
He spans his hand across my neck and tilts my head up. I shudder again and again, and he watches intently in the mirror. He lowers the intensity from his phone and when I take a deep breath, the contractions subsiding, he turns it off completely and moves my hair to the side, giving my neck another kiss.
“We better go,” he says.
Like he hasn’t just shaken my world upside down and then some.
“Theo,” I whisper, still shaky. “You cannot do that at the party. I won’t be able to function.”
“Do you trust me?” he asks.
“I’m not so sure right now,” I answer, mostly teasing.
He turns me around gently and presses the softest kiss on my lips, careful not to mess up my makeup.
“This lipstick’s not going anywhere.” I put my hands in his hair and kiss him again.
He’s hard against me and I feel another rush of desire for him. He pulls back when I put my hand between us and stroke him.
“Let’s go,” he says, again with that smirk.
I huff and glare at him, but he just laughs and holds up his phone, lifting his eyebrows.
