Page 121 of Love Contract


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I capture her wandering fingers, gripping them tightly in my hand. “Are you serious?”

“Oh, yes,” Theo says, tinting pink.

“You had your very first…experience…thinking about me?”

“Well…thinking about your hand landing on my breast.”

“This hand?” I slip it inside the front of her dress, catching a handful of her warm, bare breast. It’s the left breast, the same one I touched back then.

And yes, of course I remember the sudden and tantalizing softness, unmistakable even and because of how unexpected it was, a breast in my hand out of nowhere. Arousal hit me like a hammer strike. Who knows what I would have done if we weren’t in a crowded hallway…

Now we’re only in a car. Theo’s nipple is hard and hot and stiff as I drag my thumb across it.

My arm lies across her chest, pinning her to the seat. Her eyes meet mine like we’re locked in combat. I pinch her nipplebetween my finger and thumb. Theo’s lips part, and she breathes fast and shallow.

“We can’t,” I say while her eyes glaze, while she squirms against the seat.

“Definitely not…” Theo says, pressing her cheek against my shoulder, arching her back so her breast fills my palm. “We shouldn’t.”

She leans against me, and my hand drifts lower, down the softness of her body, dropping to her lap…

I keep my eyes on the road like that means I can touch her anywhere I want. Like it’s not breaking the rules as long as I’m not looking…

My fingertips slide up the silken softness of her inner thigh. Theo shifts in her seat, her knees parting slightly.

My fingers steal a little higher, and I discover something very interesting…

Good girl Theo Mahoney isn’t wearing any underwear.

The velvet softness of her pussy lips is the most exquisite surprise. I slide my fingertips back and forth…wetness weeps like oil.

“We are absolutely not supposed to do this…” I rub my thumb over the soft, slippery button of her clit.

Theo’s voice is soft and dreamy, her expression much the same.

“This is fine,” she says. “We should put it in the contract, anything but sex…”

My thumb keeps stroking soft circles, all the way around.

“Anything but sex is completely on the level?”

Theo nods, slow and sleepy. “I think so. Nobody gets hurt from a little fooling around…”

“Better give you just one, then…” I say. “For luck…”

I rub her softly, that wet and melting pussy that comes alive beneath my fingers, shivering, clenching, telling me everythingabout how Theo likes to be touched, right there, right under my hand…

And even though we both know this isn’t in the contract and probably shouldn’t be, I make Theo come in the passenger seat, watching her skin flush, her eyes glaze, her thighs clench, her head tilt back, and every shivering gasp roll through her until there’s a very good chance we’re going to end up in the ocean because I can’t take my eyes off her..

When I’m done, she’s panting, gripping my wrist with both hands. Her cheeks are glowing, and her hair is a lot less tidy.

She catches sight of herself in the side mirror and laughs. “Everyone’s going to get one look at me and know.”

“You’ve got that freshly-fucked flush, don’t you?”

She starts to get nervous. “I hope I un-pinken…”

“Theo…” I lift her hand to my lips and kiss it. “You look perfect.”

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