Chapter 36
Jazmine Allen
I tug at Theo’s shirt, trying to pull it off.
“Too. Many. Clothes.” I pant, as he kisses my neck.
Theo listens to me, quickly shrugging off his t-shirt. Moments later my top is discarded and Theo’s hot mouth edges closer to my breasts.
A fog of lust clouds my mind as goosebumps begin to cover my skin.
“You got to touch last time. It’s my turn,”
I push Theo off me so he is on his back. He groans, his hands wander up and down my waist. I pin them back to the mattress. “No touching,”
I close the gap between us, placing a soft kiss on his mouth before moving down his body. I trail my fingertips down his torso, lowering my head closer to his skin. Theo moans as I circle my tongue over his abs.
God, I’ve been dreaming of this since the first time I saw him in freshman year. Not that I will ever tell Theo that. He will never let me hear the end of it. But now, I have him at my mercy and it is thrilling.
Every sound he makes hits my core. I can feel my arousal dripping from my pussy but I push my desire to the back of my brain. The last time Theo and I had sex, I didn’t touch him. That’s not going to fly this time.
I edge closer to his jeans, teasing him with featherweight touches.
“Princess,” he groans. “You’re killing me right now,”
I smirk at his desperate pants. After all the edging Theo used on me, I'm giving him a taste of his own medicine. I unbutton his jeans, slowly, dragging them down his legs.
Even through his boxers, Theo's erection is visible. Licking my lips, I decide to have mercy on him.
“We can’t have that, can we?”
I discard his boxers, throwing them onto the floor. A cunning smile forms on my face again as I take in our position.
Theo is on his back, while I'm kneeling between his legs. Excitement swirls in my stomach, while my clit throbs. I move my hand to touch his cock but Theo stops me.
"You're not touching me until I can see your body, Princess."
I raise my eyebrows. "Who said you were in charge?"
Theo's jaw clenches. Something I've discovered is Theodore Knight is a control freak when it comes to the bedroom. But that isn't going to work tonight.
My lust-filled gaze skates down his naked body. I lick my lips and smirk at Theo. "Beg,"
Blue eyes clash with mine.
"If you want to see me naked, Pretty Boy, you have to beg ."
Deciding not to wait, I wrap my hand around his length and he jerks in response. I slide my hand up and down his dick, every time extracting a new sound from Theo's throat.
"Please, Princess. I want to see you,"
I release him, quickly unbuttoning my jeans. My eyes never leave Theo's as I continue to strip for him. My panties and bra land on the floor along with all our other pieces of clothing before I resume my place in between Theo's legs.
I flatten my tongue, lowering my mouth to lick the pre-cum from the head of his cock before licking the underside. Inch by inch, I take his length into my mouth.
“Fuck,”
I gag as he thrusts his length further down my throat. I breathe in through my nose as tears prick my eyes. Holy fuck.
"That 's it, Princess." Theo groans. "Can I fuck you face, baby?"
I moan around his cock and attempt to nod. Theo fists my high ponytail, before his hips roll, forcing his length deeper. My gag reflex kicks in again when he hits the back of my throat.
"Tap my leg if you need a break,"
I shake my head. No, I’m not stopping until his cum is sliding down my throat. I look up, catching Theo’s ocean blue eyes. Lust dancing in the air around us, building the tension further.
I hollow my cheeks as Theo continues to fuck my mouth. My clit throbs for attention but I ignore the ache. I've never been turned on by giving a blowjob, if anything I used to fucking hate them.
Other guys wanted me to get him off but never offered to do the same for me. But with Theo, I want to watch him come undone and know it was because of me.
Theo's grip on my hair loosens and his groans become louder. I take control from him, wrapping my wrist around the base of his cock. I twist and sucking in tandem.
“Princess, I’m going to come." A breathless pant escapes him. "Be a good girl and swallow,"
I nod eagerly, grinding against his thigh.
Our eye contact doesn’t waver, Theo’s gaze is a burning fire while his cock jerks in my mouth. He doesn’t last any longer, swearing as his release slides down my throat .
I lean back, but remain on my knees and between Theo's legs. I lick the last taste of Theo’s release from my lips.
I take in his dishevelled appearance—rivulets of sweat slip down his forehead, while Theo’s chest rapidly heaves up and down. Theo is beautiful at the best of times but post-orgasm bliss is my favourite look.
His gaze flicks up and down my body, resting on my mouth. A sharp current shoots through my body. Fuck. This is the first time I’ve felt sexy while being intimate with a partner.
“Fuck, Princess. That was the best blow job I’ve ever had,”
I laugh but confidence shots up my spine. A former playboy telling me I gave him his best ever blow job—yeah, I’m on cloud nine.
Theo’s gaze falls onto my glistening pussy and tingles shoot up my spine. Goosebumps cover my arms as the chill air washes over my skin. my clit throbs, aching for attention.
Theodore's eyes darken as he speaks. “Get up here Princess,”
I tilt my head. What is he talking about?
“Princess. Get your pretty little ass up here and sit on my face.”
Holy. Shit.
I scramble, positioning myself to hover over his mouth. Theo grabs my hips and pulls me down further.
“Sit,” he must see my nerves written on my face. “Suffocation by your cunt would be the best way to die, ”
Fuck. A moan escapes me and I forget every protest I had. Slowly, I lower myself onto Theo's mouth. He doesn't waste any time, dragging his tongue down my slit before thrusting it inside me.
Fuck. I moan, bucking my hips against his face. I grab his headboard to steady myself.
Theo moves one of his hands from my waist, his thumb pressing against my clit. Another moan escapes my throat. I’m already sensitive but every touch from Theo’s calloused fingers makes my pussy throb.
I think I’m in heaven.
Theo’s hand digs deeper into my hips, while he continues to fuck me with his tongue. White spots cloud my vision and every muscle in my body tightens. Every inch of me is desperate to come.
Theo drags his tongue up my slit and circles my sensitive nub. He doesn't tease me for long, lapping and sucking like this is his life's purpose.
I buck against Theo's face, harder and faster than before. My release is within reach as my legs tremble around Theo's head.
A gasp falls from my throat as he thrusts two fingers inside me. That’s the final straw.
“Theo. Oh fuck…I’m going to—”
My orgasm surges through me, washing over every inch of me like waves crashing onto shore. I rest my head against the headboard as my body slumps. My breathing slowly returns to a normal rhythm, while all the tension that was being held in muscles has dissolved.
Best. Orgasm. Ever .
Theo pulls his fingers out and I whine. My sated body moves off him and melts into the bed beside him. Has this mattress always been so comfy? Or is it my body relishing in the post-orgasm glow? Either way, my insomnia won’t get the best of me tonight.
“You okay, Princess?”
“Yeah,” I say, yawning.
I move my body closer to his, the smell of sex coating the room. Theo kisses my forehead and climbs out of bed. I watch him saunter to the bathroom, both his ass and massive length on display. He comes back with a cloth, cleaning my sensitive pussy.
We both change into pyjamas—I’m wearing his shirt, while Theo has grey sweatpants on. “Are you trying to kill me? Grey sweatpants are—” I moan to finish the sentence.
Theo laughs, pulling me closer. “Baby, you need a break. Let’s watch a movie,”
I flick between Theo and the television mounted to the wall. We've been dating for six weeks and he is already gunning for boyfriend of the year.
“Any suggestions?” Theo asks.
I smile. “I was thinking, Aladdin. ”