Page 73 of Truce


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He lubed up, pushed some of the stuff inside me, moving quickly but still gently, a combination that somehow turned me on like crazy.

“Come on. I need you, Theo.” Looking back at him, I couldn’t believe I was here with this rugged, amazing man who appeared as if he was halfway gone with lust and affection.

“Brace yourself.” He glanced at my face and smiled wickedly.

I grinned back and fisted the sheets, trying to lock my elbows as I arched my back. When the lube bottle appeared next to me, I chuckled. The sound turned into a long moan when Theo pushed inside me.

“Holy crap…” I wheezed. “You’re a big boy, aren’t you?”

He stopped moving, and when I glanced at him, he seemed flustered as hell.

“It’s not a bad thing, baby,” I said quietly, then waited patiently for him to make eye contact.

“I just…not everyone likes that I’m this big…” His hands twitched where he touched me, as if it was too awkward to stay still.

“I’m not complaining.” I pushed back so a couple of more inches slid inside me. I made thisnghsound, my eyes rolling back a little. “So good…”

I guess that was enough for Theo, because he carefully pressed forward until his hips were flush with my ass.

He moaned and gently rocked back and forth, never withdrawing more than an inch or two. I whimpered. He stretched me so good I was pretty sure I’d never felt this stuffed full and…complete before.

“Move, baby,” I managed to say, then glanced back and winked at him. “Show me what you got.”

Theo took my words as the challenge they were and slid out. He only stopped to grab the lube and add some, then pushed back in with a wet squelch.

He winked back and then went to town on my body. “Hold onto something.”

I did. I held on for dear life as he gave me the best fucking of my life. I had no control over my body, and eventually I slumped down, only to have him haul me up, put one arm around my chest with the other hand wrapped gently around my throat and I was just…gone.

Something about this, his show of this utterly gentle owning of my body worked for me like nothing else ever had. Of course, it was also that it was Theo. To see this kind, calm man let go like this was erotic as hell.

I was a ragdoll in his hold, which made him let go of my throat and start jerking me off in time with his thrusts. For someone who hadn’t had that much sex, he was a god in it.

Every cell in my body wanted to come, to explode into oblivion, and just like that I did. I’d never come as close to blacking out than I did when I felt Theo’s cock pulse inside me while I was still coming my brains out.

He held onto me so we could gracelessly flop sideways on the bed, both of our feet hanging off the edge as we tried to breathe.

Suddenly he hiccupped a laugh, and I couldn’t help but to join in. We laughed until tears were streaming down my temples, pooling in my hair which was annoying and ticklish and I told him so.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to make you cry,” he tried a deadpan delivery, then laughed some more when it failed miserably.

“Oh gods, that was genuinely the best sex of my life,” I admitted. “I’ll feel it tomorrow while I sit in the office writing.”

Theo raised a brow at me. “Good.”

I smiled and pushed myself up a bit, then kissed him. “I think so.”

We smiled at each other pretty sappily, then I gestured to the floor. “Find me a T-shirt or something, I need to clean up.” I was going to leak cum all over the sheets otherwise.

He did as I asked, then gently wiped me down.

As we settled under the covers, the scent of sex clinging to us, I felt that feeling of peaceful calm cover me.

“Next time, we’ll try lovemaking,” Theo murmured against the back of my neck.

I grinned. “Yeah. The fucking was excellent, but we should try the other way, too.”

He chuckled drowsily and pulled me impossibly closer.