Page 30 of Mother's Day Inn


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“I need you to see who owns every bit of your pleasure.”

Another languid lick, but this time, his eyes drop down to his hand, where he draws the skin up, pulling it taut.

“AndIneed to see you when you scream for me.”

With that, he sucks my clit into his mouth, and my vision almost goes white. The intense sensations scorch a path up my nerves before slinking back down, curling tight in my core.

The hand on my waist becomes tighter, a controlled grip so I can’t run from the overwhelming pleasure flushing through me. I’m close, so close I almost miss the pure, unfiltered desire hardening his irises.

It’s then I realize this is becoming a tit-for-tat. My orgasm for his. I want his arousal. I want to watch what he does when he thinks of me. I want him to finish with me.

Before I stop myself, the words rush out. “Come with me.”

He falters slightly, his brows narrowing as his tongue swirls around my clit.

My lashes flutter, but I force them to stay open. “Please.”

“You want me to fuck my fist?”

I nod once, the visual almost too much already. “Yes.”

He hums, considering my words for a moment before finally deciding. He backs away, but the hand at my hips finds my entrance and dips inside, slipping in and out as he removes his pants with the free one.

When he’s free of the constraints, he stands, erection in hand. My mouth waters at the sight, the memory of him thrusting down my throat, the sting of cold from his piercing, sending my blood rushing all over again.

Theo curls his fingers before dragging them out and inspecting the arousal coating them. He seems to think for a beat before shaking his head. “This won’t do.”

Without explaining what he means, he drags the head through my spit-laden slit and covers it in our collective wetness. I jerk at the sudden sensation, hoping with every part of me he slips inside, ending the throbbing ache in my core.

But when he returns his stance, cock glistening, he smirks. “Better.”

I chew into my lips, not caring about the bitter taste of copper as my eyes widen, watching as he begins to stroke himself in time with the fingers he thrusts into my pussy.

Three fingers stretch me as he fucks himself, the tip of his cock rubbing along my clit. The cold ball bearings of his piercing create a friction that has me almost writhing, tears of intense pleasure burning the brim of my eyes.

My moans fall freely as my hips jerk up, furthering the pressure of his touch with every stroke of his hand. I’m almost there, I can feel the budding heat winding through me so strongly, I can barely breathe. There’s only him, me, and the thick ecstasy twirling around us, tying us together as if trying to fuse us into one.

Theo groans deeply, the sound vibrating through me, pushing me that much higher. “Tell me where you want me.”

Even knowing what he’s asking, I’m so lost I say the first thing that comes to mind. “Inside of me.”

He chuckles, somehow moving faster, curling his digits harder while slapping his cock over my clit with every stroke of his fist. “Already so eager for me to fill you with my cum?”

“I—I—” I try to think of words, of anything to say to try to backpedal how completely hot the entire thing makes me, but a lie won’t formulate. “Yes.”

“How fucking perfect are you.” A statement, not a question, and it’s the little praise I need to catapult me over the edge.

My orgasm whips through me, ripping my insides to shreds as he purrs his approval. “That’s it, mama. Give it all to me. Every last drop.”

His name leaves me in a hiss, the never-ending rolls of pleasure washing over me with such intensity I almost don’t feel him stutter. But then his hand disappears, and warmth splashes across my open pussy. He continues to fuck his hand, painting my entire cunt with his orgasm, and I have never in my life found anything hotter.

We both come down together, our chests rising and falling in tandem. His eyes find mine, and in them is the same hunger that was there before. Even satiated, the want is still present.

His gaze slips lower, a smirk playing at the edge of his lips when he sees the mess.

Instead of immediately moving away so I can get up or commenting on my sudden request, he licks his lips.

“This…” Theo trails off, slipping his fingers down, burning a path over my flesh until they’re at my entrance again. He slides them back in, forcing some of his cum inside me. “Belongs in here.”

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