Theo pulls his fingers out slowly, carefully, and I whimper at the loss.
Then he brings his hand up where I can see it in the dim light—his fingers glistening with my slick, wet and shiny with evidence of what he just did to me.
He brings them to his mouth, maintaining eye contact as he sucks them clean, his eyes rolling back slightly as he tastes me.
The sight is so obscenely hot I feel my pussy clench again, ready for more despite just coming harder than I ever have in my life.
"Fuck," he breathes, pulling his fingers free with a wet pop. "You taste even better than last time."
Then he offers those same fingers to me, pressing them against my lips.
"Want a taste? Want to know how sweet you are for me?"
I open my mouth automatically, taking his fingers onto my tongue, sucking and licking the remnants of my own release.
It's intimate and filthy and exactly right. I moan around his digits, hollowing my cheeks, giving him a preview of exactly how enthusiastically I can suck.
"Fuck." His voice is strained, his cock hard and pressing insistently against my ass. "You're going to milk my cock just as hard, aren't you?"
I release his fingers with a wet sound, turning my head to look at him over my shoulder. My face must be flushed, my lips swollen from kissing, my eyes dark with renewed want.
"Mhmm," I agree, reaching back to palm his erection through his boxers. "Want you inside me. Need you inside me. Please?"
He doesn't make me ask twice.
In one smooth, devastating motion, he shoves his boxers down and positions himself at my entrance—and then he's pushing inside me, thick and hard and filling me so perfectly I forget how to breathe.
There's no hesitation, no gentle easing, just the overwhelming sensation of being stretched and claimed as he slides home in one long thrust that makes me cry out and clutch at the sheets beneath us.
"Fuck," we both gasp at the same time, and despite everything, I almost laugh at the synchronization.
He's so big, something I wonder if I can ever get used to in comparison to how much I yearned for a thick veiny shaft with my previous pack which were a bunch of mediocre dicks at best—when hard, by the way—and my body struggles for a moment to accommodate him. But I'm so wet, so desperately ready, that the stretch is more pleasure than pain. More relief than discomfort.
Like finding the missing piece of a puzzle I didn't know was incomplete.
His scent intensifies with arousal—smoke and fir and embers burning hotter now, mixing with my vanilla-caramel-citrus until the air itself feels thick and intoxicating. I can smell us together, can smell the claiming happening on a level deeper than just physical.
"That's it," he growls against my neck, his hips beginning to move in slow, deep strokes that make my eyes roll back. "Take it, Sugarplum. Use me."
I moan, pushing back against him, meeting each thrust with desperate enthusiasm.
My oversized sweater has ridden up completely, bunched around my waist, leaving me bare and exposed as he fucks me from behind. The position lets him go deep—so deep I feel him everywhere, feel him claiming parts of me that have been neglected for far too long.
We find a rhythm quickly, bodies moving together like we've done this a thousand times before. His hand grips my hip, fingers digging into soft flesh, while his other arm bands across my chest to keep me pinned against him. Every thrust punches the air from my lungs, replaces it with pleasure so intense it borders on overwhelming.
"Now what if we get some extra hands here, hmm?" Theo's voice is rough with exertion, teasing even as he drives into me. "Would our Sugar Plum like that?"
My pussy clenches around him at the suggestion, at the image his words conjure.
"Fuck, yes," I gasp out, barely able to form coherent thoughts let alone words.
He claims my mouth in a bruising kiss, swallowing my moans, and that's when I feel it—lips pressing against my back.
Soft, exploratory kisses trailing up my spine, each one sending shivers racing across my skin.
The scent hits me next.
Motor oil and leather and Alpha pheromones mixing with Theo's smoke and my own sweet scent.
