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A déjà vu feeling creeps up on me. This isn’t how he went down on me in the pool.
This is exactly what I dreamt about, from the way his mouth and tongue work me to how his huffs of air send chills up my spine.
I guess it goes to show the intensity of our connection. I knew what being with him would be like from the very start.
“Theo, please,” I beg.
“Does it turn you on, little Prue?” The glint in his eyes is pure evil.
A ruthless predator gleams through them, promising the worst kind of torture while making me come like I never have before.
His thrusts against the bed are harsher. The bed creaks, our bodies swaying with his grinding. He’s driving me back toward the headboard as his tongue fucks my entrance.
“Having me fucking hard because you’re dripping for me in your sleep?”
I see his other hand sliding lower between his legs, his hips lifting. His arm jerks, his groans on my pussy reverberating through me.
Theo’s not embarrassed to do it in front of me, to unleash his most basal instincts. He’s bold, knowing what he wants and claiming it here and now.
Taking my eyes off him is an impossible task. So is speaking. Or doing anything other than breathing hard and holding onto Theo for dear life.
“Say it,” he roars, his mouth looming an inch from my pussy.
He withholds my pleasure while claiming his. My fingers dig into his scalp, my back arched toward him, and he just hovers there, pumping his erection.
He’s punishing me for not responding and this—like everything else he does from breathing to fucking me—is sinfully, painfully sexy.
“Prue.” He strokes himself faster, his inhales and exhales becoming harsher. “It’s your last chance. If you don’t tell me you love having me eat you out in your sleep, I’m going to forbid you to come today. I will, though, jerk off and finish on your pussy every hour on the hour. You’ll have to watch me while your cunt will soak through the sheets without getting the relief you’ll be crying for.”
Filthy images flash before my eyes. Theo kneeling over me, grunting, unloading his cum on my body. While my orgasms are this sadist’s prisoners.
“I do,” I yell through my distress and desperation. “I love having you on me. Whenever you want it. How you want it. Fuck,”—the word, once bitter on my lips, comes out as natural as breathing—“take me however you want, Theo. I’ll keep begging for more.”
“My beautiful whore.” He fixes me with an all-consuming glare that penetrates through my soul. That has me shivering, primed to explode. “Now, you can come.”
His lips demand. His teeth bruise. His tongue rubs my clit, commanding me harder than his words did. A second before I come, my muscles still, and my soul drifts between the world of the living and that of the dead. Tethered to reality by Theo and no one else.
When I release it all…nothing has ever been more glorious.
Theo doesn’t ease up even when my hands drop to the bed, when my legs are nothing more than useless flesh and bone. He swallows my wetness, carrying me back to sanity.
But he’s not done.
“I’m coming on your body, Prue.” Not asking, not trying to prepare me for it.
He’s announcing it as if I have no choice.
As if I want one.
“Then I’m rubbing it into you.” While he strokes, while he pins me to the bed with his cruel gaze, he lines the head of his cock to my swollen lips. “First, though, I need a taste.”
He shoves himself into me in one forced plunge, his pelvis hitting my clit.
“Need to make my cock nice and wet.” His grunts and my shocked gasp burst out of us in tandem. “Before I blow my load on your tits, my sweet,”—his palm cups my cheek, but there’s nothing kind about his fingers biting into my flesh—“innocent, little neighbor.”
The merciless air around him is my aphrodisiac. I keep my eyes open to soak in it, to suck every drop of it into my lungs, my limbs, my blood.
He uses my body as if I were a doll, pounding, driving into me. I want to be his scared little prey, to try and run away, but I can’t when a second orgasm tears me open.
