Theo
“Shit . . . choke it down, Illya.” I groaned in absoluteblissas Illya’s throat flexed around my cock, and she grabbed my ass to force me deeper. The bulge in her throat was mesmerizing as she hung her head over the side of the sofa, and I growled when she kneaded her hands greedily. Pulling out of her mouth with a gasp, I relished her rasping breaths, and I pumped my cock as she slobbered my balls with hungry, little sounds. “Yes-s-s . . . ”
“Theo . . . ” Her hoarse call bristled through my curls, and Illya slid down to lay flat on the sofa and spread her legs for me. My need for her raged in an inferno that would never die down, and I rounded the armrest to palm her creamy, sticky thighs. Everything I’d been yearning for inmy womancame rushing to the surface, and her tight pussy undulated. Cum leaked down her ass cheeks, and I almost wanted to take a picture, it was such a gorgeous fucking sight.
But, truth be told, it was the thing she’d tried to hide that turned me on more intensely than I thought was possible. Illya was basically flat-chested from scar tissue. The only part of her breasts she had were the sides, and with her slender profile, she could hide it. What was left of the once large, firm globes folded over her scar tissue a little, and with the bandages, no one could tell.
“Theo . . . ” Tearing my eyes off the huge, rectangular blotch of red and purple and pale, I nestled between Illya’s open legs as she wrapped her trembling hands around my jaw. Her mossy green eyes glowed, almost blindingly bright, and my heart threatened to burst from behind my ribs as I ground against her slippery folds. Capturing her lips in a heated kiss, I groaned as the burn lines on her thighs ruffled my leg hairs.
“You ready for me, you fucking sexy bitch?” Pressing my forehead against hers, I reached my good hand between us, and a sharp, prickly ache shot down my right side. Cracking open my eyes, memories floated in my glazed, blurry vision. At the club, when I’d grabbed Illya’s chest, I knew now why it hurt so much.
Just the tiniest bit of pressure, and the whole fucking mass of tissue shifted. That was agonizing . . .agonizingly hot.
“Yes . . . ” Sinking into her glorious heat at her breathless affirmation, I shuddered violently as Illya writhed in pleasure beneath me. She gasped, her slender brows furrowing, mouth open, but she was so damn quiet as her walls hugged my cock so nice. Grinding my hips against hers, I clenched my jaw as tingles assaulted my tailbone.
“Shit . . . ” Pulling back, I rammed Illya’s cervix with a snap of my hips, and she mewled softly as she threw her head to the side. Her nails scraped my stubble, and I set a hard pace as my balls tightened. She wassuch a goodfucking lay, and I teetered on the edge as I thrust viciously. Ducking my head to smash my mouth on hers, I savored her taste, and she melted under me in unwavering submission.
Her throat couldn’t compare to her pussy, and pressure tightened my abdominal muscles as her walls rippled and shivered around my cock.
“Fucking cum . . . fuck . . . cum on my cock, Illya . . . t-tight . . . ” I couldn’t last, and I sputtered stupidly through clenched teeth as I sucked in a breath through my nose. Sweat dripped down my arms and neck, and I thrust hard with a grunt as my balls drew up. Hot ropes of cum spurted up my shaft, and spasms attacked my muscles as stars burst behind my shuttered lids.
“Oh fuck,yes-s-s. . . ” Every ounce of energy I had left kept me from just collapsing on Illya, and I gripped the armrest with clammy, trembling hands. Despite dying down, the waves of euphoria— the almost religious fever offinallyobtaininga goddessof my very own— ripped up my sternum, and icy prickles followed. Soft palms caressed up my chest, and I somehow managed to open my eyes to find her smiling at me.
A divine gift.
“You’re so beautiful, Illya.” Her smile widened, the redness in her cheeks darkening I ducked to kiss her with a low, pleased groan. “How could you be anything less?”
“You’re probably the only one in the world that thinks having no nipples is sexy, Theo.” Pushing myself heavily back on my knees, I grabbed her arms— gently, this time— to pull Illya with me. She seemed so easy now, and I sprawled on my back to let her settle against my chest. Her sweat-slickened skin stuck to mine, and I glanced down the ruined plane of her chest with a stirring ache in my abdomen.
True, she didn’t have nipples, but that was fine. Her scars were sexier, anyway.
Cupping Illya’s face with my bad hand, I stroked her cheek with my thumb, and I reached to swipe the television controller from the coffee table. Her weight was comfortable against me, and I buried my nose in her hair to take deep breaths of her.
“Tomorrow is gonna be different, Theo.” The murmur twinkled with a promise in my ears, and I grumbled lowly in response when my tongue stuck to the roof of my mouth. “I’m gonna try to be better.”
“I know you can, Illya. Nothing worth doing is effortless.” Just as the television blinked on, a softbeepechoed from the hallway to the front door, and Illya tensed against me. Tightening my grip on her face, I held her where she was, and her jaw worked under my palm. Carlyle appeared around the corner, hand covering his eyes like he didn’t want to catch his sister naked or something, and I snorted roughly.
“Put a blanket on or something, please.” Illya was only too happy to oblige, grabbing the throw that hung over the back of the sofa, and I frowned against her crown. “I have guests coming on Tuesday, and both of you need to be there. This affects them, too, so I want you to hear everything everyone has to say about this whole mess.”
“I’m decent.”Well, not really, considering the cum dripping down your hair.Carlyle still lowered his hand, seemingly unaffected by Illya’s red, blotchy face and obvious roughed-up-ness, and he nodded firmly. “Who are they?”
“My father and brother.” Surprise rocketed through me, and Illya shot up with a squeak before I could even process Carlyle’s declaration. “They’ll be here in about thirty-seven hours. You have that long to go through everything.”
“You haveanotherbrother?” Carlyle grunted, and I inhaled a calming breath as my mind whirred furiously, trying to keep up with the conversation. “Well, that’s just great, isn’t it? I thought this was a personal problem. It’s not? You should’ve told me that earlier. I— ”
“I wanted to see what you’d suggest before mentioning it. I know what you’re thinking, why would I need you if this is a huge, company-wide thing? The answer to that is simple, Illya. You’re unaffiliated and can look at everything with fresh eyes. Also, you have experience in the dirt that I thought would be helpful.” The skin on Illya’s back rippled, and I covered the spot with my palm to feel her lungs shudder in a huff. “Not to mention, it’s all happening to all three of us at the same time. We need someone outside the situation for clarity, but also because we can’t trust our own people, apparently.”
“You trust me, though.” The accusation earned Illya a scowl, and I rubbed the smooth, porous skin on her back with my right hand. I could feel the fine hairs that she didn’t have on her chest, and the muscles rippled so regularly, without the bumpy clumps of scar tissue above them.
“Don’t make me regret it.” Carlyle turned on his heel, and Illya sat straight until the door lock clicked into place before flopping back against me. Her groan of frustration shot straight to my cock, and I reached over her thigh to circle her clit. She threw the blanket off her in a fury, her knees bending high, and grumbling as hunger gnawed at my gut.
“How long do you think it’ll take you to get through everything he piled up in your kitchen?” Dripping with cum from the both of us, Illya’s hot cunt flexed as I eased inside, and she gasped softly. When she came, she didn’t make any sounds. She barely made any sounds anyway, but I thought it was cute. Leisurely curling my finger against her quivering walls, I thrust my hard cock between her ass cheeks. “I wanna keep going.”
“A couple hours, at least five.” Smirking broadly against her cheek, I sucked in a sharp breath when Illya rolled her hips eagerly.
