At least, he didn’t deny it as he took me into his arms once more. He raised a brow, the corner of his mouth lifting. “Is there a reason you came up here?”
“Maybe.” I trailed a finger nail down his chest and abdomen. I licked my lips as I looked back up at him. “Do we have time?”
He turned away and picked up the items off the bed and moved it to the dresser. “There is always time to make you feel good.”
He stepped back up to me and lowered his mouth to mine. The kiss was desperate and filled with need. My nails dug into his back muscles as I held him close, wanting to pour everything I felt into the kiss. It wasn’t the right time for the words. I wasn’t going to say it in a heated moment before he went off to battle. But still, I needed him to know.
His hands trailed down my back to my sides and his fingers found the hem of my cropped top. Our lips parted as he pulled it over my head. And then his mouth was back. Our tongues tangled in a little dance, both fighting for dominance. My hands went to the button on his pants and I dropped to my knees.
“Fuck, Maggie.” His voice was little more than a rough growl. His hand fisted my hair. “This is a sight a man could get used to.”
I undid his zip and lowered his pants and boxers at the same time. His cock sprang free, the piercing twinkling in the low lightof the bedroom. As I gripped his thighs, I dragged my tongue up the underside of his cock. His sharp hiss sent a jolt of satisfaction through me, before I ran my tongue around the head, making sure to toy with the piercing as I went. “You never told me when you got this.”
“Woman, now is not the time for talking.” His grip tightened on my hair. “Stop teasing me and take my cock in your mouth.”
I hadn’t given many blowjobs. Fred asked for one occasionally, but it wasn’t something we did regularly. And I had to wonder if I knew what to do. “You’ll tell me if I’m doing it wrong.”
“Maggie.” He grunted my name through gritted teeth.
Finally, I decided to take pity on him and lowered my mouth down his length. I couldn’t take his full length, but Theo didn’t seem to mind. His hand on my head kept me steady more than it directed me and I soon found my rhythm, taking a little more each time.
“Fuck, baby.” His grip tightened but I didn’t stop. “Maggie, you need to stop.”
Instead of letting me continue, Theo let go of my hair and pulled out. “Hey, I always let you stay down there until you’re done.”
“And I am not coming before you do.” He shoved off his shoes and socks before he removed his pants all the way, taking his boxers with it. “I can come down your throat another time but I need to be inside you right fucking now.”
He helped me out of my clothes until we were both naked. “On the bed, hands and knees. Head down, ass up.”
I did exactly as commanded. It was what I needed, to get lost in him. To forget about everything going wrong and focus on him and only him.
Before I could even sense him behind me, Theo pushed in, with a hard trust. We both groaned as he buried himself to thehilt before pulling out and repeating the motion. His movements were hard and punishing, and I needed every bit of it. I needed him. Over and over he drove into me, filling me, loving me in the way I needed.
“Maggie, love.” I loved when his voice took on the pleading tone, it meant he was close. “You feel so fucking good. Your pussy was meant for me. Meant to be mine.”
“Yes.” At least, that was what I think I said.
Harder and harder he pushed. “Say it, love. I need the words. Tell me this is mine.”
“It's all yours.” Like there was any option to not give him what he wanted.
His hand went around me and found my clit. He pinched the bundle of nerves, stopping just shy of pain, but it was exactly what my body wanted. Pleasure zapped through me, as I clenched around him. My vision blurred, and I buried my face in the mattress to stifle my cry.
Theo’s roar was more obvious as he fell over the edge with me.
As I came back down to earth, my breath regulating, and the sheen of sweat evaporating, I turned to look at my man. “I guess you need to go.”
“I promise, it will all be over after today.” He kissed my forehead before he stood. “According to our intel, Fred is involved in this shipment. Which means he's in violation of his parole. That will put him away for a very long time.”
I smiled at him as I picked my clothes up off the floor. “I believe part of that is true. Fred will be going to jail today.”
“But?” He lifted a brow.
“You love this. You like the adrenaline spike.” I stood in my jeans and nothing else. “Being a hero is part of who you are. It was always what you wanted to be.”
He shook his head. “I’m no hero. Just a man fighting for his wife. And I cannot get that, while he’s still out there.”
“Then go get him.” I slipped my arms around his waist. “Finish this so we can make the rest of our dreams come true.”
