“Are you just going to stare at me all night?” I ask, trying to stop reacting to Cody, but it’s so ticklish, I can’t help my body from jerking.
Theo’s face softens for a fraction of a second. He grabs my face and turns it to the side.
“What are you doing?” I ask, not resisting.
He leans in and stays there while Cody moves to my untouched foot.
“Fuck,” I mutter, trying to kick my foot free. Cody licks my toes, and I accidentally let out a moan.
Theo licks my neck, and my body feels on fire. My back arches, leaning into Theo’s large body above me.
They’re toying with me, and I hate it. I thought I would be stronger than this, but I’m breaking once again.
“Cody,” I plead, trying to pull my foot free.
Theo bites my neck, and I shriek.
“Theo!”
He whispers, “Yes?”
I arch further into his body. He releases my face and moves down my chest.
I hear Beckett say, “You need to choose, Adela.”
Theo kisses between my breasts, and I’m panting.
“Her heart’s racing,” Theo says. “I think she might actually like this. Beck?”
“No!” I shout, but Theo’s mouth hovers over my nipple, and that gives me an entirely new sensation that I don’t know what to do with. It’s just his breath; he hasn’t pressed down yet. “Please,” I whisper. I want them to let me go.
He presses his hot mouth over my pajamas and tugs.
A long groan leaves my throat.
“That’s not…” I pant. “That’s not what I meant.”
“Did you mean this?” he asks, pushing my shirt up to my neck. “Fuck, Adela,” he whispers before setting his wet mouth on my nipple and sucking.
My body comes alive. My hips buck. I’m trying to get out of their hold, but Theo presses me down harder, twirling his tongue and sending my pelvic region into a frenzy.
Cody and Beckett release my feet, which automatically gives me leverage I don’t use. Instead, I nudge Theo’s knee, and his body falls flat against mine, rubbing his hard dick against my pussy. Right where it feels so fucking good.
I let out a breath, knowing I can’t ask him to stop. I don’t think I want him to stop. He releases my hands, and I immediately reach for his black shirt and pull it off.
He pulls off my pajama top, and our bodies press together. He’s warm and solid, and it feels so good to be skin-to-skin. He’s so big and hot. Really hot. I reach for his jeans and unbutton them.
He slides them down and pulls my pajama pants to my thighs. He lifts my legs, and without any hesitation, he starts pushing inside me.
I moan, holding onto him. We went from zero to a hundred in a second, but I don’t regret it when he’s all the way in. I exhale, feeling the size of him. He feels really fucking good inside of me. My mouth falls open, and I hear myself exhale a moan.
He starts moving his hips against mine, quickly thrusting against me.
“Adela,” he whispers, grabbing my face. I open my eyes and look at him. He’s gleaming as he fucks me harder.
“I knew you’d pick me,” he whispers, his eyes traveling around my face.
I hold on tighter to him and admit, “I didn’t pick you.”
