Page 75 of Love Contract


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I know I’m not supposed to—this isn’t part of a “helping hand.” But her mouth tastes delicious—warm and hungry and sweet. She kisses me back, her arms around my neck, her hands tangled up in my hair.

Kissing her soft lips while rubbing my hand between her thighs is a new kind of nirvana.

It’s like I’m lying in a bed made of Theo, rolling around in her, drenched in softness…

Theo clings to me, making gentle, desperate sounds, humping against my hand.

I feel her climax building, her whimpers closer together. I recognize the tempo from listening through the door.

Her hair is wild and her eyes are glinting. Her fingernails dig into my arm. I’ve unlocked something inside of her, and now I’m determined to let it out.

My desire to make her come is all-encompassing—it seems more crucial than curing cancer or solving world peace. The only thing that matters right now is making Theo explode.

I slide two fingers inside her, my thumb rubbing circles on her clit.

Theo’s kissing becomes wetter and wilder. I can taste it in my mouth, how close she is to the edge…

That taste is maddening, it triples my heart rate. Her scent rises off her skin. I smell it in her hair, her neck, her mouth, her pussy, those pheromones that mean only one thing…

I growl in her ear, “Tell me how good it feels…”

She turns to look at me, washing me in an ocean of blue.

“It feels like floating,” she whispers. “Like when we swam together…”

Only now we’re floating in pleasure, like sunlit water, linked everywhere we touch…

I kiss her on the mouth, and then I can’t help myself, I drop down between her thighs and bury my face in that sweet, soft pussy. I make her come on my tongue with warm, wet licks that have her shrieking and bucking, her legs over my shoulders, her thighs locked around my ears.

I devour her sweetness, eating her pussy with her ass cupped in my hands, until I’ve lapped up every drop and Theo collapses, limp on the bed.

I lick her taste from my lips and run my hand over my mouth, smelling the last of her on my fingers, on my skin.

I pull up the covers, tucking her in, fluffing the pillows, making sure she’s straight on the bed.

Theo’s so relaxed that she looks drunk, with a sleepy smile and heavy eyelids.

“How was that?” I smooth the hair back from her face.

She closes her eyes, letting out a sigh that says so much more than words. “Fucking perfect…”

It’s time to go, but I’m still sitting on the edge of the bed.

A post-orgasmic Theo is a sight to behold. The flush on her face would put a sunrise to shame, her hair slightly sweaty and her lips plump and swollen.

Her lashes lift and she smiles at me. “You know…it really isn’t fair, how good you are at everything.”

I grin, warmth in my chest. “Oh, you liked that?”

“You put my favorite toy to shame.”

I smirk at the broken vibrator, like it knows I won. “Glad to be of service.”

“But you know…” Theo tries to be stern, failing miserably as she smiles up at me, flushed and glowing. “That was a one-time thing.”

“Right, of course.”

I mean it when I say it.

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