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My eyes pinch shut.
“Look at me, Prue. Don’t hide those big, beautiful eyes from me when I’m inside you.” He thrusts forward. “When I take my pleasure from you.”
My eyelashes flutter as I blink. I gaze up at Theo, overwhelmed by his height, his broad shoulders, by how he looks much taller when I’m at his mercy.
I’m taken aback by it and drawn to it in tandem. To the hunger rolling off him, the depravity overflowing out of his pores.
I want to focus on his taste, memorize the ridges and texture of him. But he doesn’t let me.
“Wider.” My lips stretch around him as he pushes deeper. “I’m not even halfway in, Prue. I already told you I’m going to hit the back of your throat every fucking time, and I have no intention of backing down.”
His size already fills me up. There’s no more space. No way I can get all of him in. The thought has panic flaring in my chest and my hands gripping his jean-clad thighs.
“Hollow your cheeks.” A sliver of empathy slips into his tone, there and gone once I do as he says. He presses my head further and another inch of his moves farther in. “Good girl. Such a good girl.”
When he slides inside until my mouth almost touches his groin, I start to gag. My eyes water. From where I kneel, with my ability to speak robbed from me, I silently plead with him to hold back.
“You want this to stop, you pinch my thigh.”
He waits. And waits. I stroke his thighs. Begging him to do the opposite of stop.
“This is how I like it, Prue.” His fingers clench on the back of my head. “I told you I’ll make you cry, promised you you’d choke on me. That’s how I like to be sucked. That’s how I’ll come right down your sensitive little throat.”
Tears trickle from the corners of my eyes. Theo doesn’t comfort me, only drags his hips back to pound into my mouth again. And again. And again.
“Yeah, baby, just like that. Flatten your tongue. Purse your lips and suck.” A feral growl erupts between his lips, and he rolls his eyes for a second before returning to lock them on mine. “Jesus, you’re a natural.”
As he continues to pummel into my mouth, as his thrusts turn harsher as if he’s brutalizing my mouth, I realize I love it. I yearn for him every time he draws back, digging my fingers into his thighs to keep him close.
My arousal trickles down my thigh. I sway toward him, licking and sucking and reveling in the choking noises my throat makes.
“I knew you’d love sucking me.” Theo rides my face like he did my pussy. “Look at you, so beautiful with your spit. With your tears. And to know I did it, I put them there.”
I hum in agreement. Then gag on him.
“Helpless. But not really, right?” He doesn’t wait for my reply, thrusting himself in me while he continues to speak. “Because I’m here for you. I’ll always be here for you. You’ll never be alone.”
He’s right.
I’m degraded but not humiliated. On my knees while I hold the power over this man, his lust and affection. He was willing to ruin his reputation for me when he beat Zeke up.
He’s here for me. He cares.
I don’t cry because of the strain of swallowing his girth anymore. My tears have turned into emotional outpours cascading down my cheeks and to my chin, blending into my saliva.
It’s weird, what I’m feeling. My heart is warm from the love for him, and my pussy is burning to have him inside me at the same time.
I have no words to describe it. I just have this desire, and I don’t fight it.
I cave. I yield. I submit.
To him.
My eyes speak for me, and Theo hears it.
“Oh, fuck, Prue.” The rich essence of his voice is strained, and his cock becomes impossibly larger. “Fuck, I’m going to come right in that pretty mouth of yours. Swallow it, every fucking drop.”
He doesn’t ask me if I’m ready. It’s not necessary.
