31. Piper #3
“How are you so levelheaded?”
“Well . . . terrible things happen every day. I have to choose to go on.”
“I would never want to be one of the terrible things, though.”
“And that’s why I’m here with you.” I gave him a small smile before running my hand through his hair, trying to memorize how it felt.
Theo leaned down, kissing me once more. This one was firmer, and he tugged me closer. I wasn’t sure if I was reading into it too far, but something felt like it changed in this kiss.
My breathing kicked up in speed as his mouth moved against mine. I was determined not to push it, but this time, his tongue ran over my bottom lip, and I let him in immediately.
God, this was incredible. It was everything I dreamed of and more. I was torn between begging to go further or staying right here with him.
Theo’s lips left mine again and placed soft kisses on the delicate skin of my neck. At this new contact, my skin erupted in gooseflesh and I only wanted more.
“Yes,” I moaned. “I love it when you do that.”
“Good.” His breath ghosted along my neck and my eyes slipped shut. “Wanna keep going?”
“Do you?” I asked, and I smiled when he nodded. “Then yes. Please.”
When he kissed me, he gently tugged me backward until I fell onto the bed. He gave me time to move away if I needed before he leaned over me.
I could feel him right at my core, and electricity zipped up my body. We still had layers on, but this was right where I wanted him. Theo was hard already, and I flashed back to the last time we’d been like this.
Our kisses turned messy and it felt like the room grew hotter. My brain was a fuzzy mix between yesyesyes and can I get off from this alone?
I regretted the fabric between us because I wanted more pressure on the desperate space between my legs.
I loved seeing him without control. I loved the way he moaned as he kissed me and the way his body invaded every inch of my personal space.
My legs wrapped around him, making him stay right where he was. In return, his hand on the small of my back pulled me in even tighter.
I’d written about this feeling. Back then, I could only imagine the full-body heat, but this was somehow more. Every part of me screamed for him to keep touching me. I wanted him to make me come, or to make me explode. I didn’t care which one.
“Fuck,” he said, his hand now at my hip. He squeezed, and I couldn’t help but roll my hips, getting only a fraction of the pleasure I needed.
What would it feel like without layers? What would his cock feel like as it entered me?
My fingers tightened on him. He hissed and jerked downward. I nearly saw stars and he groaned loudly.
It took me a minute to realize what had happened.
“Did you just—”
“I don’t wanna talk about it.” His cheeks were dark again.
“God, that’s so hot.”
“You did this to me. And I have a feeling you’ll do it again.”
“I will definitely try to do it again.” I kissed him once more. “But I have a feeling you need another shower.”
“I have something else to do first.”
“What could you possibly—”
“Lie back.”
I did what he said, no questions asked. There was no fear—not with how much I trusted him.
And I was so horny that I needed this.
His hand moved from my side to slide downward as his lips covered mine.
Every inch of me was sensitive as his lips trailed from my neck down to my shoulder. Theo then tugged down my top and bralette. Cold air hit my sensitive nipples, making me gasp.
“Goddammit, Piper.”
“What?”
“You are just so fucking beautiful,” he said in a soft tone I’d never heard before.
“What about stunning and jaw-dropping?”
“All of that too. And more. You’ll have to come up with the words.”
“I . . . have no words.”
Theo smirked and then his mouth latched onto one of my nipples. A whine escaped me. I’d never made a sound like this before, even when I was alone.
He slipped under the hem of my skirt. I sucked in a breath. I gasped when he touched me. Both my nipples and my clit got attention, sending me shooting toward the edge.
I might have never done this with someone else before, but I’d masturbated. A lot. Especially since meeting Theo. I knew my body and what it wanted.
And the second Theo touched me, I knew he was a quick learner. He found my clit with ease, moving up and down with a perfect rhythm.
The room disappeared as I focused on each feeling he gave me. I hadn’t been touched like this before, and I didn’t want it from anyone else.
“Th-Theo?” I managed to say. “Do not stop.”
He huffed out a laugh. “Yes, ma’am.”
His hand moved in a perfect up-and-down motion, and my eyes slipped shut as I arched into him. My hips matched his pace as I careened toward a release like no other.
The buildup snapped all at once and I shattered into pieces. Nothing felt real as I came, and I would’ve believed it was all a dream if it hadn’t felt so good.
My chest heaved as the ceiling slowly came into focus. Theo finally lifted up.
“Now I’ll shower.”
A breathy laugh was my only response. That was better than anything I’d done on my own.
And it was clear I was so gone for this man.