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I want this as much as he does, and it scares me.

“Sunshine,” he warns as he fists himself, pumping slowly a couple of times.

I lick my lips, desperate to taste him. To devour him the way he devoured me.

But ever the bossy wanker, Theo mouths, ‘Hands and knees. Now.’

Rolling my eyes, I flip onto my stomach and give him my ass. He leans over me, dragging me back onto my knees and runs his hand down my spine, grabbing a handful of my arse before spanking me again.

A harsh cry catches in my throat but then he’s there, rubbing his hand down the crack of my arse to dip his fingers inside me again.

“Fuck, you’re soaked.” He withdraws his fingers and I moan at the loss. Every nerve ending is alive, my body’s singing with pleasure.

I curl my fingers into the bedsheet, bracing—

“God,” I cry as he slams into me.

Curling his strong, lean body over mine, he grabs me by the back of the neck and fucks into me like a man possessed. “Shit, you feel good.”

Theo doesn’t let up, pounding into me fast and hard, almost like he hates me.

Or hates to want me.

I don’t really care at this precise moment. He feels too good. And I’m close.

So damn close.

“More.” I demand, rocking back against him.

“Greedy little thing, aren’t you?” He slows his pace, grinding against me as his hand slips around my body to find my clit.

Pleasure shatters inside me, and I come hard, tightening around him.

“Fuck, yeah. Come all over my cock.”

His grip on my neck tightens and then I’m being wrenched back against his chest. He wraps his arm around me and nuzzles my neck, licking and sucking the skin there.

“You take me so fucking good.”

His words shouldn’t matter. I shouldn’t care. But a broken part of me lights up.

“Fuck… fuuuuuck.” He drives into me twice more before filling me with his cum.

We stay like that for a second, him holding me tight, his dick pulsing inside me, and then Theo pulls out of me and flops down onto the bed with an exhausted sigh. “That was…”

“Yeah.” I lie on my side and drink him in.

His eyes are closed, the rise and fall of his chest evened out. He looks peaceful.

Too peaceful to wake.

So I break all my rules and curl up beside him and close my eyes.

Telling myself we’ll just sleep for a little while.

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THEO

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