Chapter 29
SIENNA
If I’m an angel, then Theo is a god.
After giving me one of the best orgasms of my life again, Theo sits between my legs, staring down at me as though he hasn’t had enough.
Bathed in the moonlight, I can see every rippled, toned inch of his muscle.
A small bead of sweat pools on his chest, and I can still see remnants of me on his chin.
The sight of him towering over me has my core rushing with arousal again.
Leaning down, he rests his elbow beside my head. His presence becomes all-consuming when his scent overwhelms me.
His hand finds its home back on my hip. I’m quickly realizing it’s one of his favorite places to touch me, and instinctively, my hands go to his chest.
When he kisses me, I decide I’m not done with him yet. Gliding my hands down his abs to his waistband, I slide my hand beneath the waistband of his boxers and grip his cock.
When I start moving my hand along his length, he grabs my wrist, stopping me. My brows furrow in confusion. Does he not want this?
“Fuck.” He puts his forehead to mine. “I won’t last long if you do that.”
“Fuck me already then,” I respond, sounding more desperate than I intend.
Theo pulls back, his eyes sparkling, seemingly pleased by my request. The corners of his mouth turn up in excitement, my own mouth mirroring his.
Sitting up on my elbows, I watch as he pulls down his pants, taking his boxers with them. When his cock springs free, I can’t help but stare. I could barely fit him in my mouth. I have no idea how he’ll be able to—
“You can take it,” he says, a slow smile spreading across his face as he leans down to plant another kiss on my lips as I hear the unmistakable sound of foil ripping.
A slight sting hits the sides of my hips as the fabric of my underwear cuts into me. The sound of lace tearing echoes through the night, and I watch as Theo throws aside my underwear.
“Those were my favorite pair.” I look at him in shock.
“I’ll buy you a million more, and this time, I’ll make sure they’re in my favorite color.”
I laugh at the thought of Theo hating my underwear just because they weren’t blue. But I’m quickly pulled back to the sensations flooding my core when the head of his cock brushes against my clit.
With one hand on my thigh and the other on his cock, he lines himself up, and I watch as he slides into me—inch by painfully pleasurable inch.
I’m not convinced I can’t take it anymore as I continue to stretch around him. Dropping my head back, I listen to his reassuring words. “You’re doing so good, Angel.”
He lets out a grunt when he’s seated inside me fully. The noise causes me to clench tighter around his cock that’s already stretching me to the max.
Any pain I was feeling before turns into overwhelming pleasure when he slowly starts to move. Both hands now on my hips, I notice his grip tighten at the slow pace. He’s holding back.
“Stop holding back, Theo,” I say on a breath. “As you said, I can take it.”
That devastatingly gorgeous smile spreads across his face once again. “That’s my girl.”
Almost immediately, he starts thrusting into me harder. Each thrust hits a spot inside me that I never knew existed, bringing me closer to a climax that I always thought was a myth.
Watching his muscles flex under the moonlight, his body framed in the stars of the night sky, brings me close to the edge.
“Fuck, Sienna.” He moves one of his hands to my breast, pulling and pinching at the nipple, causing me to arch my back and grab onto the blanket beneath me, looking for something to ground me at this moment.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he all but growls at me, thrusting into me even harder when I let out a moan.
Theo is so sweet and gentle, but this is a side of him I can’t get enough of. The animal that’s brought out of him when he’s bringing me to orgasm.
“Theo,” I moan his name.
His hand moves from my nipple to my clit, rubbing his thumb in pleasurable circle motions with enough pressure to send me over the edge.
“Come for me, Sienna,” he says, shifting the angle of my hips, thrusting as deep as he can. “I want to see you unravel again.”
The change in position, combined with his words, sends me hurdling over the edge. Stars flood my vision as my back arches, my mouth releasing a chain of expletives I’m not even sure are real words.
Theo follows after me, my climax rolling into his, his grip bruising my hips, leaving his mark on me as he seats himself fully inside me and unloads.
We stay there for a moment, the aftershocks flooding through us both, before he removes himself and lies down beside me.
Theo is already looking at me when I turn my head toward his.
We stare at each other for a minute in silence. I’m not sure if he feels it too, but something has shifted between us. I know I said I was just having fun, but I’m not so sure that’s quite what this is anymore.
For the first time in forever, I’m starting to think I actually can have it all.
Roman will talk to Graham about my portfolio, guaranteeing me an interview, and I’ve finally been able to relax these past couple of weeks with Theo.
It’s been one of the best summers I’ve ever had the pleasure of experiencing.
Maybe I don’t have to sacrifice relationships to have a successful career. Maybe I can have both.
Leaning over, I kiss Theo through the smile I can’t seem to wipe from my face. His smile matches my own when he kisses me back.
It may not be going according to plan, but everything is falling perfectly into place.