12. Theo

Chapter 12

Theo

Noah has a shit-eating grin on his face when Tanner and I find them in the pool room. Maggie is curled up against him on the recliner, sound asleep, and he’s wrapped a blanket around them.

“How was it, stud?” I ask with a grin.

“Increíble,” he replies softly.

He looks like someone handed him the moon and stars. I’m glad he got to realize his dream for his first time—it makes all the occasions that sick bitch forced us to perform for her worth it just to see him so happy.

I lean over and stroke Maggie’s hair away from her face. Her eyes blink open, and she gives me the sweetest smile.

‘Hey, you,” she murmurs sleepily.

“Hey, Slugger,” I reply softly, returning her smile. “Fancy coming back to my place for a bit?”

“I’d love to.” She pauses to give Noah a lingering kiss. “Gracias, carino,” she says against his mouth.

He grins. “No. Thank you .”

She wraps the blanket around herself as she stands, still a little shy in front of us. Moving towards Tanner, she gives him a sweet kiss and hugs him tightly. Tanner closes his eyes and rests his cheek on the top of her head. Yeah, he’s got it bad, too.

“Enough, already,” I say, plucking her from Tanner’s arms.

Maggie giggles as I throw her over my shoulder and march upstairs with her, heading for my room. I kick the door shut behind me and place her gently on my bed, following her down.

“How are you feeling, Slugger?” I ask gently.

She smiles. “Amazing. And a little worried.”

I frown. “Why?”

“I don’t want to come between any of you, spoil your friendship.”

“Why would you think you’d do that?”

Maggie shrugs. “I don’t know. What if I’m not enough for the three of you? I mean, I know we’re not in a relationship or anything, but I have feelings for all of you, and?—”

I stop her with my mouth, kissing her softly, tenderly. “You bet your damn life we’re in a relationship,” I growl. “This isn’t some casual hookup for us. In case you haven’t noticed, we’re all fucking crazy about you. Noah’s in love with you. Hell, I am too. As for Tanner, I’ve never seen him like this, like he is when he’s around you. He may struggle to say it, but he’s all in as far as you’re concerned. You’ve got us all crooked around your little finger, Mags. You have all the power here.”

Maggie looks at me for a long moment, her eyes searching mine. “I think you’re amazing, you know that?”

“Yeah, I am pretty fucking awesome,” I smirk.

She laughs and punches my arm lightly. “Modest, too. No, I mean, after everything you’ve been through. You know what it’s like to struggle, growing up without the love of a parent. You’ve got more money than Jeff Bezos, but you haven’t lost sight of who you are.”

“Nobody’s worth more than Jeff Bezos,” I chuckle. “We’ve tried to do our bit since we all became stinking rich. We each give away over a million every year to worthwhile causes, and we’ve set up a foundation for underprivileged and abused kids.”

Her eyes widen. “You’ve kept that quiet.”

I shrug. “We don’t want the publicity. It’s not about that. It’s about trying to plug a huge gap in the social services accessible to young kids. We have tutors, therapists, guidance counselors. We’re having a place purpose-built to accommodate homeless kids. It’s only a drop in the ocean, but it’s a start.”

“You may think it’s a drop in the ocean but what you’re doing means the world to those kids,” she points out.

I look at her thoughtfully. “You sure you’re only twenty-one?”

She purses her plump lips thoughtfully. “Is that a polite way of saying I’m boring?”

“Boring? You? Never!” I growl, dipping my head and claiming her mouth in a blistering kiss. “Are you sore?” I ask, nibbling my way down her neck.

“A little,” she admits.

I look up at her and see frustration written all over her face. She can’t hide her emotions. She’s like an open book. “It’s okay, Slugger. We have all the time in the world. I won’t ever take my pleasure at the expense of yours. None of us will.”

She bites her lip. “Actually, there’s something else I’d like to try.”

My cock perks up along with my ears. “Oh?”

Instead of answering, she pushes me gently, urging me onto my back. I’m bare except for the shorts I threw on earlier. Maggie slides her hands beneath the waistband and tugs them down my legs, allowing my thick cock to spring free. She straddles me, completely naked, cheeks flushed, blond hair tangled around her face.

Maggie leans forward, kissing me deeply, sliding her tongue along mine. She nibbles her way along my jaw and down my chest, circling my tight nipples with her tongue. A jolt of electricity shoots straight to my balls, surprising me as my nipples have never been that sensitive. But every inch of skin Maggie licks, nibbles, and kisses becomes electrified like she’s taken control of my synapses.

She trails kisses along my lower abs, wriggling down between my legs until she’s face to face with my cock. She looks up at me. “Will you show me?”

Her innocent words almost have me shooting my load. I thread a hand through her hair, cupping the back of her head. “Put your tongue over your lower teeth so you don’t scrape me, and…holy shit!”

I don’t get to finish my sentence because Maggie seals her lips around the head of my cock. Her eyes flutter closed, and she hums around me as she slides her mouth further down my length. Her hand is wrapped around the base while her head bobs up and down, taking more and more of me with each pass. She gags a little as she goes too deep, and I reach down to smooth my hands over her hair.

“God, you’re doing so great, Mags. That feels fucking amazing,” I growl, jerking as she flicks her tongue around the rough skin at the head of my cock. Holy fucking shit, she’s a fast learner!

She moves slowly down on me again, taking me inch by inch until I hit the back of her throat. Her eyes water, but she doesn’t let up, holding me snugly in her throat for as long as she can before pulling off me and gasping for air. Her hands take over, moving up and down my shaft as she jacks me off, flicking her tongue over the head as she picks up her pace. Tingles slice down my spine, and my balls draw up, heralding my approaching climax.

“Shit! I’m gonna come?—"

Instead of backing off like I expect, Maggie seals her lips around me again, sucking harder than ever as my cum shoots up my cock and flows into her mouth. The sight of her swallowing every drop of my seed is beyond sexy, and I roar my orgasm into the room.

Maggie crawls up my body and kisses me softly, giving me a taste of myself. “Was that okay?”

“Okay? Goddamn, woman, I think you just sent my balls to Jupiter and back!” I gasp, my chest still heaving from the pleasure she’s just given me.

She laughs softly, snuggling into me. “I’ll aim for Saturn next time.”

I roll her over, pressing her into the mattress. “I may not be able to get inside you today, but fair’s fair.” I kiss her hard and deep, taking her wrists in my hands and pressing her arms above her head. “Now, I’m going to eat that sweet little cunt and that sexy ass.”

Maggie’s eyes go round. “You mean…?”

“Don’t worry. You’re gonna love it,” I promise.

“Theo, I?—”

“The second you tell me to stop, I will,” I cut across her. “I won’t do anything you don’t want, okay? I just want to give you the same pleasure you gave me.”

Maggie nods. “Okay.”

I kiss her again, releasing her wrists and taking her tits in my hands, skimming her nipple with my thumbs. She trembles beneath me, her eyes darkening with lust. I pull a pink, puffy nipple into my mouth, suckling her hard. Maggie fists her hands in my hair, and a needy moan spills from her lips as I rake my teeth across the tight bud.

I ease my way down her body, letting my lips guide the way as I tease kisses over her stomach and hips until I reach the most perfect pussy I’ve ever seen. I lift her legs, hooking them over my shoulders, and inhale her sweet scent.

“Does this tight little cunt taste as good as it smells?” I ask, watching with fascination as a trickle of pussy juice dribbles down into the cleft of her ass.

Fuck!

My balls tighten, and I grind my rigid cock into the mattress. She gave me a bone-shattering orgasm not five minutes ago, but my dick is already harder than Iron Man’s kneecap.

I blow on her sex, building the anticipation for both of us. Notching my tongue at her entrance, I slide it all the way back to her puckered asshole, swirling it around her forbidden entrance.

Maggie lets out a surprised squeak, but her thrashing hips tell me she liked it. I repeat the motion again and again, drinking in her moans and mewls as she gives in to the naughty pleasure of having her asshole eaten out.

I slide my tongue up through her pink folds, zeroing in on her clit before plunging it into her tight channel.

“Jesus, you’re so wet. Is this all for me?” I ask, gently sliding a finger inside her.

“Oh, God!” Maggie chokes, her hips jerking against me.

“Not God, sweetheart. Just a man who wants to worship your body,” I mumble, resuming my task.

I eat her out noisily, rubbing my face all over her pussy and coating myself in her juices. I reach for her hands, moving them to her pussy and urging her to hold her puffy lips open for me.

“Do you want me to eat this sweet pussy until you come all over my face, Maggie?”

Her breath is coming in short pants as she lifts her pussy towards my mouth. “Yes!”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, make me come all over your face,” she gasps.

“Did you like me eating that sexy ass, baby?”

She moans. “I loved it.”

Yeah, she did.

Maggie may be innocent, but a dirty girl is lurking beneath the surface, just dying to come out and play. I can’t fucking wait to show her the wonderfully filthy things we can do to her, have her do to us.

I don’t keep her on the edge any longer. I dive back in, licking, sucking, rubbing—lavishing her velvet folds with every part of my mouth and face. When I bite down gently on her clit, her body locks up, and she explodes around my face. Her harsh cries are music to my ears. Her hips buck and her thighs tremble and jerk around my head with the force of her orgasm.

Finally, she falls back into the mattress, utterly spent. Now I feel like a fucking god, having pleasured the woman I love. There, I said it, if only in my head. I love Maggie.

I crawl back up her body, kissing her tenderly as her eyes flutter closed. We’ve worn her out today. I wrap the blanket around us, cocooning us in our private world, and close my eyes, a smile on my face.

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