She licked him up and down, each time alternating with a suck—each time trying to fit him deeper into her throat, her muscles working to adjust to him. He growled, feeling pleasure building in his core. Pre-cum leaked from his tip, and she swirled it with her sinful tongue. “Hhmmm…I want more.”
She cupped his balls, squeezing them, driving him to the edge. He glanced down at her, watching her suck him with gusto, her hips undulating on the bed. He caught a generous amount of her hair, and pulling the strands a bit, positioned her head so he could command the thrusts of his cock into her mouth.
He fucked her mouth, with quick plunges, until pleasure washed over him and he could no longer control his own release. She latched onto him, closing her lips around him like she didn’t want to waste a drop, which only aroused him even more. “Yeah…swallow my cum, baby. It’s all for you,” he said, tugging at her hair, then closing his eyes as a colorful palette exploded behind his lids. His body convulsed, and he emptied himself inside her.
His orgasm finally subsided, and he pulled his cock out from her. She licked her lips and let out an adorable sigh. “This was the best surprise.” He fell on the mattress next to her.
“And it’s not over yet.” She swung her head in the direction of the nightstand, showing the tube of lube he’d used before, and one small, diamond-shaped vibrator. “I went shopping when I was looking for the pirate costume, remember? I put it away, and long story short, we never got to try my new toy.”
He propped himself on his elbow and turned to his side to contemplate her beauty. A mischievous glint lit her eyes, and he wished he could take a picture of her like this…
Naked, naughty, and relaxed. “You’ve been through quite the transformation, Amaya Lopez.”
She chuckled. “Madame Alexa would be proud.”
He rolled on top of her, nearly crushing her with his weight. “Me too,” he said, a lump lodging in his throat. “I’m very proud of you.”
Chapter Fifteen
Amaya fused her lips with his, excitement about to burst from her chest.
Hell yeah, she was proud of herself too. She’d decided on enjoying the remaining time she had with Theo, and fuck—what better way to do it than giving them both a little prize?
She rotated with him on the bed until she straddled him, and she ripped her mouth from his, enjoying the view of that gorgeous man under her. He crossed his arm under his head and gazed at her with so many unspoken emotions, her heart felt filled. Filled with the affection he showed her but didn’t talk about.
She inhaled. That makes two of us. Especially after the conversation with his mother, she couldn’t tell him how much she’d come to care for him. She could only let her body express the feelings she couldn’t voice.
She leaned over him, running her fingers down the hard ridges of his chest and abs. She felt him shudder and shot him a triumphant smile. “You’re all mine, pirate.”
“Good.” He lifted his head and kissed her, then outsmarted her and rotated her on the bed, switching positions again. She chuckled, reveling in the brushes of his cock on her skin. Each time, a flutter zapped down her pulse. “I need you standing.”
He scooted down the bed, and took her with him until her boots reached the rug. What did he have in mind? “Hold on to the post facing the bed frame.”
She did as asked, wondering why she’d need to stand. A thrill of anticipation zig-zagged down her body, unsettling her core. She watched him grab the dildo from the nightstand, along with the tube of lube, and bring it with him. Maybe he’s going to finally screw me in the ass. That’s what she’d intended with the surprise tonight. What she wanted.
He kneeled behind her and nudged her legs apart with his hand. She gripped the wooden post, drumming her fingers on the smooth surface. She tossed a glance behind her shoulder to find his gaze fixed on her butt. Inhaling, she turned her head and focused on the bed frame and the beautiful work carved on it.
Soon, he massaged her ass with vigorous strokes. A shiver raced down her spine, his touch re-igniting responses in her body—her nipples tightened, and her flesh…he managed to heat up every inch of her that he fondled, kneaded, and kissed.
She gasped. Her chest squeezed, and for a second, she thought she couldn’t take the sensations overwhelming her already. He gave her cheeks open-mouthed kisses, earning a few moans, then started to alternate with nips. She curled her toes inside the boots, restless, finding it impossible to keep still.
“Theo, you’re killing me.”
“Should I stop?”
“No!”
She didn’t see but felt his smile against her ass.
He continued his caresses and kisses, each time becoming bolder. He licked the dimples on her lower back, the tip of his tongue tracing a path further down. Separating her cheeks with his palm, he licked between them, all the way down to her hole.
With his hand, he pressed into her back, prompting her to bend a little. She followed his silent command, noticing this way he had more access to her ass, and the flicks of his tongue became stronger. Deeper.
She closed her eyes, loving the sensations burning though her. Lust boiled in the pit of her stomach. Then she felt something poking her thigh. Quickly, she glanced down to find him holding the dildo, the diamond tip rubbing against her wet folds. Hhmmm…
“Theo. God, this is…” She trailed off when he thrust the dildo inside her pussy without much warning. He then drew it out a bit, teasing her, only to return with quicker, harder plunges. At the same time, he thrust his tongue inside her back hole, stroking it in and out.
She clenched the poster with both hands. The sweat from her palm almost slid her hand off of it, but she grasped the piece of wood, afraid she’d lose her balance and pass out otherwise. Too much. His tongue, the skillful way with which he worked the dildo in and out of her cunt…
