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“Prue.”
I’m having another one of those dreams. Those Theo dreams. Where he’s between my legs, spreading them wider, licking me to oblivion. Fucking me until his cock beats at my womb.
Owning me.
A sharp pain in my clit pulls me violently out of my sleep.
And I realize this is anything but a dream.
Theo’s cavernous, black eyes stare at me from where my thighs connect. His lips are on my clit, and he blows hot breaths on it, sucking it, eating me out as if he’s waited all night to do it.
All I can do is stare.
My sickest, most depraved fantasies have always revolved around spanking, bondage, hair pulling, nipple biting. I’ve never considered someone would be so hungry for me he’d go down on me while I slept.
I feel so…loved. Adored. Sexy.
More so when it comes from a man like Theo. His biceps flex from pulling my legs apart. His full lips wet with my arousal when he lifts his head to swirl his tongue on my clit.
He could have any other woman, but he choseme.
God, what a turn-on it is.
“Theo.” My mouth is heavy, cobwebs of sleep making it hard to speak.
Unlike the rest of my body. Every neuron, every cell, is wide awake and brimming with electricity. Drawn to Theo’s infinite pull.
My hands slide lower, seeking purchase in Theo’s messy, full hair. He gives me this ounce of control, letting me drag him toward me. I grind my hips against his face, groaning as I do.
He just uses his tongue, teeth, and lips. His focus is solely on pleasuring me, adamant about drawing an orgasm out of me. And I’m close. So close.
Closer when I get a sense of whathiships are doing. As my ravenous fingers tug at his hair, I feel him moving, grinding his hips into the mattress. I imagine his cock ramming into the sheets, how crazed with lust he must be for me to act so out of control.
Then his movements stop. Being stronger than I am, he’s able to raise his head an inch despite my hold on him. His sinister lips hover above my pussy, his hot breath lighting my sensitized nerve endings.
“You taste… Fuck.” He bites his bottom lip, licking my juices off it sensually.
I choke as I’m subjected to his gaze. The unquenchable need to have his mouth on me is like having his fingers around my throat. His firm palm on my collarbone.
I’m addicted to him. I’m wet. Years of repressed sexual energy explode in his presence. Depraved desires unfurl in my chest. I’m developing an unhealthy obsession with turning my dirty dreams over the past week into reality.
To have his tongue flicking, circling, plunging into me. He’s doing it so well so far. The way his mouth latched onto me in my dreams, the same way he woke me up. I might die if he doesn’t put it back on me this minute.
The wordpleaseleaves my mouth a thousand times. My hips jerk up without reaching him, and I groan.
“You like that, don’t you?” Theo offers me a shred of relief, flattening his tongue on my pulsing clit and licking while his hips resume rocking into the mattress at a steady pace. “My horny little girl likes waking up to this. To her man taking what’s his.”
There’s no point in lying. He knows everything about me. “I do.”
His desire entwines with mine. We’re two animals, grunting, moaning. Two moving bodies, searching for each other’s heat to be buried into one another.
“Like it when I do this.” He sucks my clit harder than he’s ever before.
My screams morph into dire cries of pleasure when he licks me with the tip of his tongue fast. The quick laps tease my clit, methodically building a pressure I can hardly contain.
“And this.” Theo comes up for air, then bends, using his talented tongue to penetrate my entrance as his fingers slide between us.
They knead, rub, and pat my clit. Still taunting. Still making me squirm from how good it feels without taking me there.
