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“Ah,” I cry out as he massages my boobs, trailing hot wet kisses down my stomach until he drops off the end of the bed.
Grabbing my ankles, he gives me a sharp tug and pulls me down the bed before burying his head between my thighs and working on his apology.
“Fuck, you taste good,” he rasps, licking at me like a man starved.
I writhe beneath him, arching my hips and demanding more. My fingers slide into his short hair and hold him there.
“Such a greedy little thing.” He chuckles, the blast of warm air skittering across my clit almost too much.
“Theo,” I beg.
He answers my plea, pressing two fingers inside me and curling them deep as he rolls his tongue over my clit in torturous circles.
“Yes… fuck, yes.”
My fingers curl into Theo’s expensive sheets as pleasure saturates every inch of me. He’s so damn good at this, it’s impossible to remember all the reasons why this is a really bad idea.
“I’m going to make you come on my tongue, then I’m going to fill you up with my cum.”
“Yes… yes,” I whimper.
“Jesus, sunshine. Keep up those sexy little noises and I’m pretty sure I’ll blow.”
Theo switches tactics, using his thumb on my clit and licking into me. Deep thorough licks that suck the air clean from my lungs.
He reaches up and squeezes my boob hard and I shatter, coming so intensely I see stars.
“Fuck yeah,” he drawls, lapping at my release.
Slowly, he crawls over me, gazing down at me with utter arrogance.
Bastard.
But I’m too blissed out to care.
“Taste yourself,” he orders, kissing me. Our tongues slide together and the sharp taste floods my mouth.
When he pulls away, there’s a look of surprise in eyes.
“What?” I ask, feeling the subtle change in the air.
“Ready to get fucked?” He switches on the Heir mask, hiding whatever he’d almost revealed to me.
It makes my heart drop a little.
But of course that’s how it will always be between us. We might offer up pieces of ourselves, flirt with the line that separates us, but we’ll never truly be more than this.
And maybe, deep down, we both know that.
In a way, it makes it safe.
Acceptable.
Justifiable.
Theo will never give me his heart and I’m not sure I have one left to offer.
We have this though.
