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“If you’re going to touch me, stop teasing and do it.”
His brow lifts with mild amusement. “You want me, sunshine? Beg.”
Laughter spills out of me as my head rolls back.
“What?” he asks.
“You’re something else.”
“Apparently your pussy likes it.”
“I already told you, my pussy isn’t choosy.” I hold his gaze, daring him to push.
Suddenly, this feels like more than just two frenemies sharing a joint, trading flirty insults.
Theo leans out the window a little, stubbing the end on the sill before flicking it into the night.
He lingers for a second and panic rises inside me. Maybe it was a bad idea letting him stay, not that he really gave me a choice.
But before I can kick him out, he hooks my knickers to the side and sinks two fingers inside me.
My breath catches at the sudden intrusion, but the flash of indignance quickly gives way to pleasure as he works me.
“You like that?” His eyes are dark as the night while he watches me, his hungry gaze darting between my face and his hand.
“Y-yeah,” I murmur, arching into his touch. I’m so high, I can barely think straight but my body knows what to do. She knows what she likes.
“Need to taste you.” He grumbles, slipping off the window seat onto his knees so he can pull my shorts and knickers down my legs. Hoisting my legs over his shoulders, I scramble for purchase as he lowers his mouth to my pussy and devours me.
“Theo!” I cry out. Everything is heightened, my blood heating in my veins as he unleashes his tongue on me.
“Ride my face,” he demands, yanking me closer and holding me there.
I can barely move, let alone ride him. It’s too much. The drugs in my system, the delicious sensations coursing through my body, the way his fingers and tongue work together in perfect synchrony to push me closer to the edge.
“Fuck,” I breathe.
“Good plan.” Theo rips his mouth away from me and staggers to his feet before dragging me off the window seat and throwing me over his shoulder.
“What the hell—”
Thwack.
Pain sears into my arse, sending a lick of anger down my spine.
“Did you just… spank me?”
“Yeah, you love it.” His dark laughter curls my stomach.
I want to deny it. But I can’t.
He throws me onto the bed, and I land with a little huff. “Stop manhandling me.” I protest.
But the snap of Theo’s belt silences me as I watch with rapt fascination as he unbuttons his trousers and pushes them down his hips, revealing his perfect dick.
“Hands and knees,” he orders.
“So bossy.” I smirk. Because we both know I’m not going to deny him.
