‘Oh, I’ll show you what you need.’ I lean in and take one tight peak into my mouth, sucking until she lets out another shattered moan.
Every rock of her hips sends a new ripple through me. My cock is straining so hard it hurts. Her skin is silk and heat and the closest thing to heaven I’ve ever touched. I want everything. Every fucking heartbeat. And she’s right here, letting me touch her like this. Not pretending it’s anything less than raw need.
Real. This is as real as it gets.
She rolls her hips down, and the sofa’s springs dig into my back like teeth. I don’t give a damn. Her head falls to my shoulder, and she lets out a sweet little series of pants I’ll never recover from.
‘Shit, Theo… You’ve got no idea what that does to me.’
She gasps again when I rock up, letting her feel every ridge of pressure, every bit of friction.
‘That’s it, baby. Now open my trousers.’
Her eyes shoot to mine, wide and dark. ‘I?—’
‘You heard me.’ I cup her neck with my hand. ‘You’re soaked and I’m dying. Get my fucking cock out, Theo.’
She swallows, and I feel it with my whole body.
Her hands drop to my waist, fingers trembling. She fumbles the button. I don’t help her, I watch – her concentration, how her teeth sink into her bottom lip…
She takes her sweet time with the zip, her knuckles grazing lower. The second she dips her fingers under my waistband, I swear to Christ my ribs tear open. My hips jerk up – fuck patience – and I shove everything down in one ruthless motion: trousers, briefs. My cock’s free, thick and hard.
She stares and her gaze goes hungry. ‘I knew it. Of course you’re gorgeous there, too.’
The fuck’s she doing making me feel shy about it? It shouldn’t work on me. That shouldn’t?—
She closes her fingers around the base, so tentative it makes my head spin.
‘I was right,’ she says. ‘You don’t need small hands to make it look bigger.’
And just like that, I laugh – with a painful hard-on. God, this woman.
She drags her thumb over the head, catching the slick there.
‘You’re gonna kill me, Theo.’
She sinks forward against me again. Her hot centre glides over me, lace barely a barrier.
I let out a low, fucked noise. ‘Careful or I’ll come like a teenager.’
‘Don’t you dare.’
‘Then don’t move like that.’
But she does. Slow rolls that drive the head of me against her clit through that thin strip.
‘You hear that?’ I ask.
The wet sound of her arousal dragging over me. Oh, she hears it. Her whole face burns. Blushing Theo is always stunning. But blushing Theo with bare tits rubbing herself up and down my cock? That’s a fucking work of art.
And Jesus Christ, I want to fuck that pink deeper.
‘Don’t get shy now.’ I kiss along her collarbone. ‘You’re aroused. That’s fucking sexy.’
She rubs over my entire length again, dragging fire behind it. I reach between us, nudge the lace aside, and tease my fingers through her folds, slick and hot.
‘Fuck. I could slide right in, Theo.’
