Chapter 48
The look on his face was love. I saw it. I knew it. I felt it, too.
I don’t know how I didn’t recognize it sooner.
Theo had been in front of me all along, seeing the real me despite all of my desperate pretending and searching. I should have known. I should have seen him too.
It seemed so clear now, with our bodies fitting together like two pieces of the same puzzle. We were always meant to be together.
He pulled out and slowly slid down my body until his mouth was on my pussy. My fingers dug into his hair, pushing him into me. His mouth was so delicious, so warm. I melted into the beautiful sensation.
A deep, lustful moan escaped my mouth when he slid a finger in my ass. The stinging pain was delicious as he captured my clit and sucked hard while he slid his finger in deeper. I shuddered at the deep pleasure and groaned, lifting my hips to encourage him.
He kept going, his finger sliding in and out as he sucked my clit harder and harder. “God, yes,” I growled.
“Oh, baby,” he said, looking up at me briefly before diving back down. His mouth was heaven, lifting the sweetest pleasure from the depths of my soul. When he pulled away, I whimpered in displeasure. When I saw him pull himself up and slide his hips between my thighs, I smiled in anticipation and closed my eyes.
When he put the head of his cock against my ass, my eyes flew open.
“Everleigh, please?” he asked, his eyes full of lustful need.
I nodded and reached over to my bedside drawer, pulling out my lube. I handed it to him with a sly smile, my mouth falling open in sweet anticipation as he opened it and spread some on us.
He pressed forward slowly, his velvety hardness slowly sliding inside of me. I gasped in pain, in pleasure, in shock, in desire. My body shivered with ecstatic bliss as he entered me with excruciating slowness, his eyes glued to mine.
When he was fully inside me, I melted beneath him. The pleasure was overwhelming and intense. He moved slowly, until he knew I was comfortable. I opened up to him, my body begging for more, begging for every inch of his delicious hardness.
He watched me carefully, shaking his head with bewilderment in his beautiful eyes. “Ev, I can’t believe how amazing you feel.” His words rushed from his lips in a breathless whisper, his face soft with emotion.
“I love this,” I hissed, lifting my hips to get him deeper. He pressed forward, rolling his hips in a circle and sending shocks of sensation through my body. I let my head fall back and submitted to it all. He knew what I needed. Once again, he was taking charge of my body and bringing it to the highest peaks of bliss. I reached down between us, rubbing my clit in tight little circles as he thrust into me harder, the pressure in my body building to a demand for release.
I crashed over the edge, the deep rolls of ecstasy shuddering violently through my body. I writhed below him, and he held on tight, fucking me through it, knowing instinctively not to stop. To keep giving me the only thing that I needed at that moment.
Him.
We collapsed in a delicious, sweaty mess, desperately clinging to each other in a cloud of emotion and connection that seemed at once profoundly delicate, and fiercely unbreakable.