And God, I felt it too. The way my pulse quickened, the heat creeping up my neck, spreading through my body. I wanted to look away, but I couldn’t. Every breath he took seemed to draw me in, every flicker of that wild look in his eyes made my heart race. He was consuming me, piece by piece, with a hunger that terrified and thrilled me all at once.
“Dreams do come true.” His gaze lifted to meet mine at last, and he held it as he reached for the vibrator behind him.
This man, fuck.
That vibrator was necessary. I was wet and ready enough for penetration, but with the gleam in his eyes, I could tell he justwanted to fulfil whatever dream he had. The last thing I wanted was foreplay.
“Theon—”
“My name...” The vibrator hummed to life, “...is the only thing you’re going to scream all night. Got it?”
I nodded, eyeing the vibrating object as it came close.
“I want to hear you say it.”
“Yes.”
Life bloomed inside me the second he connected my clit with it. I’d never used a vibrator before. I’d saved up money to buy the only sex toy I had for self pleasure, and though I wanted a vibrator so bad, I didn’t want to get it unless I had money to spare.
And fuck if it didn’t feel so good. Every tremor was a shockwave, spreading from the base of my spine and crawling up, making me feel alive in a way that was almost too much to bear. I could feel my muscles tightening, my breath catching as the intensity grew, wave after wave. It was like I was losing my mind.
My heartbeat matched the vibration on my clit, fast and erratic, as warmth spread through me. It was impossible to think, to control the flood of sensations that swirled.
“Yes,” I moaned, letting my eyes close as I welcomed it.
My body, my mind, every part of me was alight, buzzing with this energy, and all I could do was surrender to its insanity.
My eyes flew open, a gasp breaking free as Theon slid two fingers inside me and began moving. The difference between his thick fingers and mine was clear. Where mine had only been to put myself together, his was destroying it. The feel of them inside me was unfamiliar, big and strange, and that made it more intoxicating.
My breasts ached, also needing the same attention from his fingers. I tugged on the rope as he worked a miracle with hishand, my walls squeezing around him as he thrust his digits in without so much as a pause in between.
My heels dug into the bed, back arching as Theon added a third finger, scissoring his way through impatiently, his movement growing rougher and faster.
“Oh, shit,” I cried, my breathing picking up, the lower part of my body restlessly lifting from the bed as if that would somehow reduce or help me contain this explosive response my body was giving. “Theon. God,ohh fuck.”
With the vibrator buzzing on my clit, his fingers wrecking chaos inside me, and the fact that I could do nothing with my tied hands, pushed me towards the edge of oblivion. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as Theon changed the direction of his fingers, giving it to me exactly where I needed it.
“Who made you come in your living room?” His unrecognisable voice forced my eyes to open, and when I opened my mouth to answer, a moan slipped out instead. Gosh, it was getting too much, too much that I believed ‘coming’ wouldn’t fit what would become of me when I reached that peak.
Theon curled his fingers and rammed in right on that spot that made my legs quiver with an approaching orgasm, spots bursting behind my eyes as I tugged on the rope harder. Holy fuck.
“I don’t like repeating myself,” he said. “Open your eyes and speak.”
“You.”
“Sentence,” he clipped.
“It was you. You’re the reason I came that hard,” I confessed, writhing on the bed. “God, I’m going to come.”
Theon tossed the vibrator away and reached for my breast. Yes, yes, yes, yes. He twisted my nipple between his fingers, mainly the piercing, and the other one yearned for the same touch.
He moved up, and I spread my legs wider to accommodate his body as he leaned down and took my pebbled nipple in his wet mouth.
Fuck yes.
I could have heard wrong, but I felt as he moaned as he sucked on my breast, swirling his tongue around the ring before he released it with a pop.
When he looked into my eyes, my breath hitched. “You have five seconds to come on my fingers, Ainsley.”
