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“Mmm, I like that, baby,” he mutters, barely pushing the head past my entrance. “Grind that pussy on my cock, pretty girl. I want to see your muscles shake.”

With my flavor on my tongue, I rise on my elbows and circle my pelvis along his shaft, sliding him deeper into my center. I groan around my panties, biting on the fabric as he reaches the end.

Although we’ve had sex multiple times by now, he still gives me a minute to grow comfortable around his size. Guys my age don’t treat a woman with that kind of tenderness. Their only interest is stabbing their pencil dicks as far and fast as they can until they come a pathetic amount after three pumps.

Up until now, sex has been a humiliating task… but with Theodore, I feel touched by the gods. The way he makes my body come alive with a simple graze of his fingers is mind-shattering. I’ve never felt so out of control of my senses. On any ordinary occasion, feeling out of sorts would drive me insane, but with Theodore, I submit all power to him willingly.

He could have it all if it means I get to keep him.

Theodore Ellis

CHAPTER XXXV

With my fingers around the sides of her throat,I ride Scarlett’s petite body until she breaks into fragments in my hold. Her moans are muffled as she buries her head into the pillows. I would’ve kept her mouth full with her panties, but I needed them to tie her wrists together.

Bound and hushed, I fuck her pussy raw. Flipping her around onto her knees, I slam her ass into me, keeping the same powerful motion until she explodes around my cock. The violent wave of her orgasm has me slipping out of her. My head squeezes out of her steel grip, drawing a deep, guttural groan from my throat.

“Shh!” she hisses after spitting out her thong, laughing as she flips around on her back. Satisfied, Scarlett rubs her hands from her sweat-damped hair to her heaving chest, stimulating her nipples to points before climbing onto my lap.

“Uh-uh,” I mumble. “Get up here.”

Taking Scarlett by the waist, I pull her forward, hovering her opening inches away from the tip of my tongue before spearing her insides.

I’m too slow to react. Scarlett’s moan resonates throughout the room, only being cut off when I slap my palm over her mouth.

“Naughty girl. How am I supposed to keep you quiet?”

Quickly, I remove her from my mouth and drop her beside me. Then, before she can make a move, I drag her ass back toward my face and shove her open mouth on my length. “Not a fucking word, baby.”

With her mouth full of my cock, I feast on her pussy, drinking back all her juices while she gags around me.

Scarlett does as she’s told and doesn’t utter a sound, but it drives her insane not to. Her hole clenches my tongue while her moans stimulate my shaft.

As Scarlett works my length with both hands, I suck her swollen clit into my mouth, giving it little nips with my teeth until her walls convulse and shake.

Her stiffening muscles and muffled cries are my only warning before her orgasm explodes in my mouth. With a satisfied grin on my lips, I clean my girl off and pull her off my tip with my fingers in her hair.

“Get over here and taste yourself.”

Her tired limbs shake as she swivels on my torso. I let her rest for a moment, her hands holding her up on my chest while her hair falls around my face.

Rising on my elbows, I pepper kisses along her abdomen, working my way up until I’m in the valley between her breasts.

Hungrily, my lips circle her light-brown buds, savoring their sweet flavor while she rotates on my thighs. Then, using her hands, she guides me back inside, sheathing my cock in her arousal.

Breathing our groans into each other’s mouths, Scarlett bounces on my shaft, slamming herself down harder and faster. Each bob has her tits jiggling against my face. I use both hands to push them together, suffocating within her silky skin while she fucks me to completion.

After a few more minutes of pure ecstasy, I blow inside her, despite all the reasons not to.

She’s so young; what if we end up pregnant? I wouldn’t want to burden her with that much responsibility. But, of course, her body, her choice. Whatever she decides, if we were in that position, I’d support it completely. Still, that isn’t something she should have to worry about yet.

“God…” she sighs, contracting her muscles to keep my seed inside. Then, while her head hangs back, I lick the sweat from her throat, cleansing her skin as she faintly rocks bath and forth on my softening cock.

Taking her face in my hands, I steal dozens of kisses from her lips. Then, keeping her giggles silent with my roaming tongue, I fold her into my body. Never in my life did I picture myself naked in my teenage lover's bed, with her parents in the next room. It’s a ridiculous notion, but there’s nowhere else I’d rather be at this time. I have to leave soon to finish searching and cleaning my home, but for now, I relish in her sleepy, loving touch.

With us lying on the pillows and my fingers running through her moist hair, Scarlett falls asleep instantly. Draped over my chest, I massage the length of her naked body, ensuring her muscles are relaxed and weightless before attempting to slip from underneath her.

Moving disturbs her sleep, making her cute little face pinch in aggravation before settling into peace once again. After covering her body in a thick blanket, I throw my clothes back on and shut off her lamps.