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"That's okay," he replies. "I love the idea of getting another one of your firsts."
Teddy always knows how to make everything feel right, even when it's new and unfamiliar territory.
"God, your skin is so soft," he whispers, nipping at my thighs. Inch by agonizing inch, his mouth travels up toward my heat. I can feel him gauging my tension, silently urging me to let go and trust him. A finger finds my clit, rubbing slow circles that make me squirm in anticipation. And then his tongue joins the fray, licking and sucking, driving me absolutely wild.
"Fuck, Teddy" is all I can manage as I thread my fingers through his hair, pulling him closer. I can tell he's grinning against me—proud, maybe even a little smug—as he doubles his efforts. My body trembles, teetering on the edge of release. I want it so badly, I'm practically begging for it.
"Please, Teddy... Can I come?"
But my pleas seem to fall on deaf ears. Instead of granting me the release I crave, he pulls his mouth away from me. The loss of contact leaves me aching, desperate for more.
Teddy stands, dropping his pants to the ground, and I can't help but be entranced by the sight of him. His cock is thick and hard, an undeniable testament to the passion between us. "Yes," he says, his voice dripping with desire as he rolls a condom onto himself, "You're going to come, but we're going to come together."
I prop myself up on my elbows, feeling a sudden rush of boldness. "I want to feel you in my mouth first," I tell him, my eyes locked on his.
He shakes his head with a grin that's equal parts playful and wicked. "Later. If you do that now, there's no way I'll make it." His determination is clear; he wants this moment to be shared, our bodies melding together as one.
"Fuck, I love you," Teddy whispers as he lines himself up, his blue eyes piercing into mine. "My Darkness, my everything."
With those words, he thrusts into me, and it feels like my entire world has narrowed down to this single moment. Every sensation is amplified – the pressure of his length filling me, the friction as he moves within me, the heat of our bodies pressed together. It's overwhelming, and yet, there's nothing else I'd rather experience.
As Teddy fucks me, it's almost like we're dancing to a song only we can hear. There's a rhythm to our movements, a harmony that speaks louder than words ever could. My hips rise to meet his, our bodies moving in sync and building toward a crescendo that I know will leave us both breathless.
"Teddy..." I moan, my voice barely more than a whisper as I cling to him. His name becomes a mantra, punctuating each thrust, each gasp, each shiver that runs through me.
I can see it in Teddy's eyes, too, that primal need that's been building all day, the desire to reach that peak together. His thrusts grow more urgent, his breath ragged as our bodies strain and push against one another.
"Come for me," he urges in a low growl, and I know he's close too. "Let go with me."
As if on cue, we both tumble over the edge, our bodies shaking and trembling as waves of pleasure crash through us. We cling to each other, riding out the aftershocks, the world outside forgotten in the wake of our shared ecstasy.
"Fuck," Teddy pants, pressing his forehead to mine, our breaths mingling. "That was...incredible."
"More than incredible," I agree, feeling the full weight of what we've just shared. In this moment, we've transcended our pasts, our fears, and our doubts, finding solace in each other's arms.
ChapterThirty-Two
I'm lying next to her, listening to her breathing as she sleeps. It's a soft, steady rhythm that I find soothing. I've never been the sort of guy to have trouble sleeping. That's more my brothers' gig – serious guys with too much on their minds. Nah, I've always been the sort who falls asleep pretty easily. But despite how tired I am from the day, I want to watch Raven sleep. I want to soak up as much of her as I can for as long as I can.
Later today, I'm gonna ask her to marry me. I just need to find a ring first. Guess I'm okay with being cliché sometimes.
My phone buzzes and I try very carefully to look at the screen without waking her. It's Constantino. Apparently, he's back in the area and wants to meet up. I know he's gotta be really careful; there are a lot of guys who would kill him on sight for taking Charlie's life. He's risking a lot by being here. But there's no way I can handle this situation with the Irish by myself. I need his knowledge and skill. It was dumb of Primo and Giovanni to just hand me the business. I told them I never wanted it, and I meant that.
"Shit," I mutter under my breath, staring at Consty's message. I know I need him, but the whole sneaking around behind Primo and Giovanni's backs doesn't sit well with me.
"Teddy?" Raven stirs in her sleep, cracking an eye open to look at me. I smile at the sight of her, all sleepy and disheveled.
"Hey, it's okay," I tell her softly. "Go back to sleep."
Instead, she stretches, yawns, and grins at me. God, that smile warms my heart like nothing else ever has.
"What time is it?" she asks, voice thick with sleep.
"About 6 am," I reply, glancing at the clock on the nightstand.
She looks a little surprised. "In the convent, I was always up at 4. Sleeping 'til 6 is like sleeping way in for me."
"Sounds awful," I say, chuckling. "I'm more of a sleep 'til noon kinda guy."
