Chapter 18
Addicted
Olivia
Theo turns to me and tilts his head to the side as Rhys hurries out of the room like his ass is on fire. “What was that all about?”
My brow furrows as I stare at the closed door. This has been a weird day. “I think we just friend-zoned each other.” And I’m not sure how I feel about it.
Theo snorts before taking in my expression. The amusement drops from his face. “Wait, you’re serious?”
“Completely.”
“Ollie,” he groans as he tips his head back. “You guys are supposed to be getting ready to fuck one another, not shoving each other into the friend-zone.”
I roll my eyes at his antics. “Well, I’m sorry for not adding him to my harem,” I say, my voice thick with sarcasm. I’m pretty sure Theo is the only man in existence who’s disappointed by that.
“As you should be.” He closes the distance between us, drops his backpack onto the ground, and straddles my hips, pinning me in place.
Harlow grumbles as she picks herself up from where she was sleeping and lumbers out of the room to find another place to sleep.
I don’t pay her any mind, my focus is entirely on the beautiful man straddling my hips.
His silver eyes sparkle with mischief and heat as he reaches up to trace my parted lips with his thumb.
That small touch has goosebumps exploding across my skin and a shiver dancing down my spine.
It’s been several days since the earth-shattering orgasm Alex gave me, and my body is making that known.
“I expect you to make it up to me, princess,” he says, his voice taking on a huskier tone. Dropping his hand, he leans down and teases his lips against mine. “And since he’s not going to be fucking that pretty pussy of yours, I’ll have to do it instead.”
Yes, please.
I grab the back of his head and kiss him hard.
He groans into my mouth as he cups the side of my head with calloused hands and takes control of the kiss.
His tongue delves between my lips to twine with mine, causing my nerves to spark with pleasure.
I moan and arch into him, his cock already hard and thick against my stomach.
Everything that’s happened in the last twenty-four hours—the fight, finding out that the Lodge are in league with the Scourge, and the weird conversation between me and Rhys—falls away.
I lose myself in Theo’s expert kisses as he drinks in my moans and gasps until I’m rubbing myself against him and my underwear is soaked.
Theo pulls away from my lips to kiss down my neck, our lips swollen and breathing laboured.
He finds that sensitive spot beneath my ear that has me gasping out a curse as my hips buck.
He chuckles sinfully against my neck as he shifts to lie beside me and slides his hands beneath my shirt, his palms rough against my soft skin.
Those dexterous fingers find my bare breasts and begin playing with my hard nipples.
Fuck. His fingers are like magic, sending sparks of pleasure straight to my pussy. My hands tighten on the back of his head, nails digging into his skull.
“God, you have the most perfect tits,” he groans against my neck before flipping up my shirt to bare them to the cool air. “Absolutely stunning.” His mouth follows his fingers, his lips dragging against my sensitive flesh to wrap around one taunt nipple.
“Theo,” I gasp as I arch into his mouth.
“That’s right, baby. Let everyone know who’s making you feel good,” he mumbles against my breast before moving to my other nipple.
With his mouth busy, he uses one hand to hold him up while the other skims down my body to my underwear, cursing when he finds just how wet I am for him.
“One day I’m going to make you come from only playing with these perfect tits.
” He drags my panties from my body and deposits them to the side.
“But not today.” His fingers delve between my thighs to circle my clit with unerring accuracy.
I can only moan in response. Every coherent thought has fled my mind, leaving me a writhing mess of pleasure and need. Zombies or the Scourge could break into the room and I wouldn’t notice or care. My entire focus is on Theo and his magical mouth and hands.
Two fingers dip down and slide into my pussy, causing me to clench around them with a loud moan. I’m so turned on that there’s no resistance, and the stretch feels amazing.
“Is all of this for me?” Theo asks as he grinds the heel of his hand against my clit while his fingers press against my gspot.
“Yes! All yours,” I gasp, shocked at how close to coming I already am.
The smirk on Theo’s face is filled with masculine satisfaction and heat as he continues to fuck me with his fingers. He uses the perfect pressure and speed, urging me toward release with ease. Beneath him, I’m a whimpering, moaning mess as I grind against his hand in desperation.
“That’s it, baby. Fuck yourself on my fingers. Such a good girl. You’re going to make yourself come and then I’m going to fuck you and fill you with every drop of my cum. Just like I promised. Now come for me.”
Theo’s dirty words coupled with his expert fingers are enough to send me careening over the edge.
“Theo!” I cry out as pleasure crashes over me and my vision whites out. I writhe and buck against his hand, and my pussy clenches hard around his fingers as he wrings out every drop of my orgasm until I’m whining and trying to move away from him.
He pulls his fingers from my pussy, making me feel empty, and wraps his lips around them.
“Fuck, you taste like heaven,” he says with a groan.
“Next time I’m going to have you ride my face, but right now, I need to feel this pussy around my dick.
” He rips his shirt off and shoves his trousers and boxers down his legs, revealing his long, hard cock.
I lick my lips at the sight. He’s not as big as Alex—thank God—but he’s still a decent size and more than enough to stretch me perfectly. My core clenches at the thought.
He catches me looking and wraps a hand around his length, stroking it a few times until beads of pre-cum drip from the tip. “You want this cock, baby?”
All I can do is nod as I pant and watch him through half-lidded eyes.
Theo smirks. “Good, because you’re about to take every last inch of it.” He grabs my thighs and pulls them around his hips. “Put me inside you,” he orders as he keeps one hand on my thigh while the other holds him up.
I do as he says, my hand trembling as I wrap it around him and position the head at my entrance.
Flexing his hips, he pushes inside me, causing us both to groan.
The stretch is perfect. He fills me slowly, inch by excruciating inch, until I’m moaning and trying to buck my hips beneath him.
He grabs my hip, stopping me from pushing him deeper.
“Faster, Theo. Please. I need all of you.” I grab onto his shoulders, my nails digging into his flesh.
“Alright, baby. I’ll give you everything,” he says before shoving the rest of his length into me.
I’m so wet that he slides in easily. Pain and pleasure slam into me, eliciting a cry from my lips as I pulse around him. My hands tighten on his shoulders and my entire body shudders.
Theo groans out a curse. “You feel better than I ever could have imagined,” he murmurs as he eases a few inches out of my pussy, only to slide back in.
My eyes practically roll to the back of my head as he finds his rhythm. The angle combined with the way his cock fills me has me gasping and moaning, my second orgasm already building. My eyes flutter closed as my nails rake across his back and shoulders. I need him closer.
“Open your eyes and watch me fuck you.”
My eyes snap open and my breath catches in my throat.
He gazes down at me, his brow furrowed and his silver eyes burning with heat and something else. Something deep and meaningful. He’s looking at me like I’m the most precious thing on earth, even though he’s fucking me like his life depends on it.
I’ve always loved sex, but this isn’t just sex. I’m not sure what the future holds for us or who is going to be involved in this weird relationship Theo wants, but in this moment, I know one thing is certain: Theo will be there, no matter what.
Emotion builds in my chest, adding a sweeter edge to the pleasure coursing through me.
I grab the back of his head and yank his face down to press our lips together.
I kiss him with fervour and pour everything into it, hoping he can understand what he means to me.
While I’m not ready to say it aloud, I want him to feel that I care for him deeply, that I trust him completely.
He kisses me back with the same emotion, groaning against my lips as my hand tightens in his hair. His rhythm falters for a moment, and he tears his lips away to rest his forehead against mine.
“Ollie, I’m close. I need you to come for me again.” He brushes his lips against mine before sitting back on his heels. The new angle causes his cock to rub against my gspot with each thrust, causing me to moan loudly with a curse.
“That’s it, baby. I want you to scream my name as you come all over my dick.” He releases my hip to reach between my legs and rubs my clit with his thumb. “Come for me so I can fill this tight, perfect pussy with my cum.”
“Fuck, Theo!” It’s all too much. His words, his touch, the way he’s looking at me and the way he’s making me feel… It all slams into me at once, stealing my breath away and setting off my orgasm.
It’s so powerful that I’m pretty sure I black out as pleasure rushes over me in an all-consuming wave.
My body writhes and bucks, and my pussy clamps onto his cock, causing Theo to curse as his hips stutter.
His muscles tense and he groans, low and loud, as he finds his release and fills me with cum.
The only sound that fills the room is the sound of our harsh breaths as we both come down from our highs.