CHAPTER THIRTY THEO
CHAPTER THIRTY
THEO
My lips melt into hers, my hands on her hips, her hands in my hair as I guide her through the house, until we’re in my bedroom. We break apart as the backs of her knees hit the mattress. I gather the skirt of her dress in my hands, lifting it up over her head, tossing it onto the floor.
She grabs at my shirt, mimicking my movements as she strips the material away from my torso, discarding it with hers. She stares at me, soaking in every inch as if she’s never seen me without a shirt before.
My cock’s hard, hot and throbbing in my pants as she reaches behind her back, her gaze burning into mine and unclasps her bra. She pulls the straps down her arms, freeing her breasts and drops it onto the ground.
My eyes trail over her full, swollen tits, her hard nipples, over the swell of her round stomach. “Jesus fucking Christ, you take my breath away.” My gaze drifts back to hers. “You’re fucking perfect.”
A soft breath escapes her as she hooks my pants with her finger, tugging me closer. “Have you seen yourself?” She chuckles, trailing her fingers over the planes of my torso, memorizing the curves of the muscles beneath my skin. “I dreamed of you for years.”
My heart clenches inside my chest and I pull her flush to me, my hand sweeping under her hair, cradling the back of her head. “So have I, love.” My lips brush against hers. “So have I.”
What starts out as tender and gentle quickly morphs into urgent and desperate. I need her more than I need my next breath. Her tongue tangles with mine, tasting faintly of mint and my head swims as if I’m drunk. Drunk on lust. Drunk on love. Drunk on her.
“I need you, Theo.” She moans into my mouth, her back arching, breasts crushing into my chest. “I’m desperate for you right now.”
Her words have my insides melting and heat pools in the pit of my stomach. “Tell me what you want from me, baby. Whatever you want, whatever you need, I’ll give it to you.”
Her hands slide back down to the waistband of my pants. “I need you to fuck me.” She pushes them lower. “I need you to make me come.”
I grab her wrists, pulling her hands away as I take over, my pants and underwear pooling on the floor around my feet.
I kick them out of the way, reaching for her hips.
“Should I fuck you with my mouth?” I murmur, licking the seam of her lips as I push my hands beneath the elastic band of her pants, peeling them away from her body.
“Should I fuck you with my cock?” I lower myself, removing her pants as I slide my hands up the backs of her thighs, my lips grazing her cunt. “Or maybe I should do both.”
A ragged breath escapes her. “Both.” She threads her fingers through my hair. “But I want to suck your dick too.”
I look up at her, arching a brow as I drag my tongue along her pussy. “You wanna sixty-nine, baby?”
Blush tints her cheeks. “Yeah.” She smiles sheepishly. “I wanna try it.”
“Lay down on your side and spread your legs,” I growl, kissing her clit and gently lowering her onto the bed. She rolls onto her side, knees bent, thighs parting. I climb on after her, positioning myself upside down from her.
Lucy wastes no time, wrapping her hand around the base of my cock and sucking me into her mouth. “Holy shit,” I rasp, my hips involuntarily bucking. It takes a second to gain my bearings. I run my finger through her arousal, spreading her thighs farther, burying my face between them.
She tastes like fucking heaven and I devour her as she bobs her head, sucking me in and out of her mouth.
I slide a finger into her, pushing it inside her tight pussy, pumping it as I suck her clit between my lips.
She moans around my cock, and I swear to fucking god, I’m about to lose myself right now.
Her movements are choppy and uneven as I play with her clit, driving her closer to the edge. She’s trying to keep up, her hand and mouth sliding up and down my cock, but the closer she gets to her own orgasm, the harder it is for her to focus.
“That’s it, love,” I whimper against her clit. “Fuck, I want you to come, Lucy. Come for me, baby.”
She moans loudly around my cock, her grip tightening around it, her pussy clenching my finger as she loses herself.
“Oh god, Theo!” I stroke the insides of her cunt, my mouth relentlessly lapping at her clit.
The sounds of her breathless moans swirl around us, seeping into my veins as I drink from her, until she has nothing left to give.
Reaching down to my cock, I move her hand away, pulling my mouth away from between her legs and rolling her onto her back. She stares up at me, her pupils dilating as I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. “How are you feeling?”
A lazy grin tugs on her lips and she reaches for me. “Good.” She pulls her bottom lip between her teeth. “Sorry, I didn’t finish you… I couldn’t even think straight.”
I chuckle, crawling between her legs as she lets her knees fall onto the bed. My cock is thick with arousal and throbs with the need to come. “Never, ever, apologize for something like that.” I wrap my hand around my length, dragging the swollen tip through her soaked pussy lips.
“Oh my god, Theo.” She moans, her back arching, body quivering. Her hands wrap around my back as I crawl over her, caging her in. “I need you inside me.”
Goddamn, I’m obsessed with her.
My movements are slow, savoring the way she feels as I push my cock inside her, sinking deep into her. A moan rumbles in my chest, bubbling up my throat. Her nails dig into my flesh and she lets out a ragged breath, her lips parting, eyes locked on mine.
I’ve waited my entire life for her, for this moment with her, and being inside her exceeds any expectations I ever had. I could spend the rest of my days buried deep inside her like this.
“God, I love the way you feel,” I growl, my lips claiming hers. I thrust my hips forward, filling her completely. “You fit around my cock like you were made for it.”
“Mmm.” She moans, her eyes rolling back as I fuck her slowly, my cock drawing in and out of her in long, calculated strokes.
I want her coming apart at the seams again before she shatters around me. I slow my thrusts, afraid of going too hard and hurting her. I want her closer, but her stomach separates us and the last thing I want to do is hurt her or the baby.
“I read on the pregnancy app that doggie style can be a better position as the baby grows,” I say softly, staring down at her as I trail my fingertips over her pebbled nipples. “Do you want to try it?”
Her tongue darts out to wet her lips. “I’m okay like this, but if you want to try it, we can.”
I slowly pull out of her, my hands grabbing her hips as I help her roll over. Our movements together are the farthest thing from coordinated and the sound of her laughter warms my heart.
“Get off the bed so I can move.” She chuckles, glancing at me as she climbs onto her hands and knees.
The laughter dies on her lips and a fire burns in her irises as she looks over her shoulder at me, her eyes raking down the length of my body and back to meet my gaze.
“Stand at the edge of the bed and fuck me like this.”
She could tell me to get on my fucking knees and bark like a dog and I would. No questions asked. Her wish is my command, regardless of what it is.
Lucy scoots to the edge of the bed and I grab my cock, positioning it against her center as she leans back into me and I sink forward. My cock fills her in one fluid movement, the air leaving her lungs in a rush. “Oh my god.”
“You like that, baby?”
“Yes.” She pants, pressing her ass against me, meeting me with every thrust. “God, yes.”
Grabbing her waist with one hand, I hold her firmly in place, rocking into her over and over again as I slide my other hand around the front of her body, my fingers immediately dancing over her clit. Her body quivers and a pool of heat builds in the pit of my stomach. “I’m so close, Luce.”
“So am I.” The words fall from her lips like a breathless chant. “Ohmygod, Theo.” She clenches around me, crying out as her orgasm crashes into her. My balls constrict, drawing closer to my body as I rock into her, thrusting harder and deeper, desperate for my release.
I pump into her, the fire spilling over into my veins as I lose myself deep inside her, filling her with my cum. She rocks into me, taking every thrust, every inch and every fucking drop of me. She leans forward, the top half of her body collapsing against the bed as I slowly pull out of her.
My hands roam over her ass, my gaze drawn to her pussy and my cum that’s spilling out.
“Fuck, I love you like this.” I run my finger through it, collecting it and pushing it back in.
She moans softly, pressing back against my hand.
“So desperate for more, aren’t you?” I murmur, pulling my finger out.
She groans in protest, lifting back onto her hands, turning to face me. “Aren’t you going to give me what I want?”
A smile hooks on my lips and I pull her flush to me. “Always.” I kiss her lips in haste, my hand slipping down to hers as I turn toward the bathroom and pull her along with me. “Let me clean you up, first.”
She follows me into the bathroom, excusing herself to use the toilet while I turn the faucet on for the bathtub, filling it with warm water.
I step into the tub, the water halfway up my calves when she joins me.
I take her hand, helping her in before lowering both of us down, submerging our bodies beneath the surface.
My arms wrap around the front of her torso and she relaxes against me, settling with her back to my chest, her head falling back against my shoulder. I press my lips to her temple, reveling in her warmth and the way she smells. I can’t even deny the obsession I have for her anymore.
I can’t let her go, not after I’ve had her like this… safe in my arms, wrapped up in my heart.
Exactly where she’s always belonged.