31. Theo Fairview
Alexa Play: Does She Like It Rough? by FLAVIA
There was so much of Cassandra I wanted to consume, I barely knew where to start.
But she was offering herself to me like some sort of erotic delicacy, so I began with the closest part I could touch.
Her legs were toned, tanned, and looked like they belonged on a fucking Victoria’s Secret model.
Starting at the inside of her left knee, I sank my teeth into that warm, smooth skin and groaned as her body jerked in response. I growled softly before releasing the flesh of her thigh and placing a wet kiss over the bite mark I’d left there.
I pressed her right thigh down into the mattress, spreading her open wider for me as I nipped and sucked a hot line up the inner thigh of her other leg, enjoying each gasp and hiss she released as I worshiped her.
I was shaking more than she was by the time I made it to the crease of her hip.
Her pussy was so close, but I wasn’t ready to stop torturing myself yet.
I wanted to devour her.
I wanted to just bury my face in her cunt.
I wanted to lap and suck and lick her clit until she came all over my face…
But…again, I was hit with the terrifying notion that this might be my one and only chance to pleasure Cassandra like this.
Whenever she let me close to her, I was painfully aware it might very well be the last time.
This wasn’t real for her.
It was a game.
But for me… it was everything. It was really the only thing keeping me going at this point, so I was going to take my damn time.
I wasn’t just going to lick her clit and give her a quick orgasm like every other partner she’d probably had.
No.
I was going to make her come so fucking hard that orgasms would be ruined for her with anyone else.
If she left me after this, she would spend the rest of her life chasing the feelings of pleasure I was going to give her right now, in this room.
And to do that, I needed to go slow.
So as hard as it was to control myself, that’s exactly what I did.
Opening my mouth, I allowed saliva to pool as I ran my flat, wet tongue up that smooth, delicious crease, before peppering hot, slow kisses over the line of wetness I’d left behind.
Cassandra gasped and arched as I repeated the action on the other side of her pussy, knowing that the more I avoided the main event, the harder she would come by the time I finally gave into the beating need in my chest.
“Theo…”
Her voice was pure sex, and when she said my name like that…
Fuck.
I could die happy knowing my name could sound like that coming out of her pretty mouth.
Holding myself up on one elbow, I guided her leg over my shoulder and settled in, staring at her exposed cunt from just inches away.
She was so fucking wet.
Wet and open, just waiting for me to show her how good I could make her feel.
Glancing up at her, I met her dark, lust-drunk eyes and swallowed.
“I’m going to put a finger inside you, beautiful,” I warned her softly.
She nodded, biting her lip, before reaching forward to brush my hair back out of my face.
I shivered slightly before turning my attention back to my baby girl’s perfect, sopping wet pussy.
Allowing myself one small taste, I pressed a soft kiss to her little pink clit, but I didn’t linger–despite the needy, desperate moan that rolled out of her gorgeous throat.
Tracing a finger down the line of her cunt, I held my breath as I watched her body part for me. Pausing again, I made sure I was fully present before I finally pressed my finger deep inside her.
“Fuck,” I hissed as her tight, hot body swallowed me whole.
She clenched around my finger, and I marveled at how fucking tight she was.
She was so tight I was borderline worried I might be hurting her.
Glancing back up to her face to make sure she was okay, any concerns I had melted away.
Her face was slack with lust, and her dark eyes were heavy-lidded. She was watching me so intensely… it was like she was trying to burn the sight of me into her memory.
I slid my finger out of her slowly before pressing back in and giving it an experimental wiggle.
She moaned and rolled her hips harder into my hand, and I smiled, leaving another soft, chaste kiss on her now swollen clit.
I could feel it literally throb against my lips, and my heart felt like it would beat out of my chest from pure adrenaline.
She was gonna come so fast.
“Theo…” This time, my name came out like a warning. She almost sounded angry as I pulled my lips away, refusing to lick her until I was ready for this to end.
“Shh, patience, baby girl,” I hummed.
That cute, girly growl of hers rumbled through the room, and she curled her fingers in my hair in an attempt to press my head back down to her clit.
Chuckling softly, I licked a slow, wet line over that tiny bundle of nerves to appease her, but that was all she was getting for now.
“Trust me, baby. It’s gonna feel so much better if we go slow,” I murmured, and she made another frustrated, rumbly sound, which I forced myself to ignore.
It only took a second of searching before I found what I was looking for.
She didn’t immediately react because that’s not how this shit worked. She needed to be eased into it, but once I built her up enough, I wouldn’t even need to touch her clit to have her screaming for me.
Applying light pressure, I slowly rocked my finger against the wet, springy erogenous zone that made up her G-spot.
Using my other hand, I pressed firmly down on her abdomen, right above her pubic bone. In careful increments, I increased pressure as I stroked her from the inside, my gaze flicking from her dripping pussy and back up the line of her body.
She was frowning now, as if she was almost confused as to why her body was slowly beginning to react the way I wanted it to.
Her nipples tightened before my eyes, and her chest began to rise and fall in rapid pants.
“Theo?” she gasped, and I grinned at her before placing another delicate, wet kiss on her clit. I gently lapped at her with my tongue while I continued to press on her abdomen and stimulate her G-spot at the same time.
The taste of her flooded my mouth, and I couldn’t hold back the moan that ripped out of me as her entire body reacted to the feelings I was methodically working out of her.
My own hips were rocking now, and I wished for a third hand again so I could get myself off while I feasted on my goddess’s pussy… but my pleasure was secondary.
All I wanted right now was to make her scream.
When she said my name like a question again, my suspicions that she’d never had a vaginal orgasm before were more or less confirmed. With a great deal of effort, I forced myself to stop licking and sucking on her delicious, throbbing clit.
I glanced up at her, increasing the slow, thumping motion I was rocking into her G-spot, while making sure not to change or shift my position at all.
“Feel that, baby? Can you feel it coming?”
Her eyes were wide, and she nodded frantically, looking almost panicked at what I was sure were a storm of new, overwhelming sensations for her.
A vaginal orgasm was nothing like an external orgasm, and I knew someone like Cassandra–who was always so in control–would almost fear that level of release.
She wouldn’t be able to do anything but fucking scream when it finally took her, and I wanted her to get there more than I wanted to take my next breath.
She was flooding my hand now, and the room was full of wet, sucking sounds as I continued to work her with my finger.
“Theo… it’s…” Both of her hands were curled in my hair now, but she wasn’t trying to force me down anymore. It was like she was holding me in place so I wouldn’t look away.
Like she was almost scared of how good this was going to feel, and she needed me to guide her through it.
Baby, I’d hold your hand through a nuclear explosion.
I got you.
I got you.
I’ve always got you.
I didn’t say that out loud, though.
“It’s okay, baby,” I whispered instead. “Let go for me. Don’t fight it.”
She bit her lip, and a tiny frown marred her brow as she panted. Her entire body was pebbled with goose bumps, and the muscles in her stomach clenched as the slow, steady work I’d been putting in finally began to pay off.
“Theo… it’s… oh my god… It’s going to be too much… I don’t think I can… Oh my god…” Her voice wavered, and she sounded so vulnerable now. Nothing like the dominant, confident goddess that had made me beg for this moments before.
I comforted her with gentle soothing sounds in the back of my throat, but I didn’t stop massaging her.
“It’s going to be alright, baby. It’s going to feel so good. You deserve to feel this good.”
“I don’t… It’s… I feel like I’m going to…
“It’s okay… You’re okay,” I reassured her, knowing that some women worried they might literally lose control of their bladders the first time they experienced something like this. I knew she wouldn’t, but even if she did, it’s not like that would turn me off.
This woman could literally spit in my mouth, and I would just be grateful to taste something that had once been inside her.
“Just let go, sweetheart. Can you do that for me? You’re going to look so beautiful falling apart for me. Let me see. Please, Cassandra? Let me watch you come.”
The fear in her eyes shuttered, and I saw it the moment she tipped over the edge.
Suddenly, there was no more room for fear.
There was only room for one thing.
“THEO!” she screamed.
I smiled.
There it is.
Her fingers tore into my scalp as she was consumed with the full-body rush of pleasure that came with an orgasm this powerful.
Her entire body clenched, and she shook violently as I continued to finger fuck her through it.
“That’s it, baby girl. Feels so good, doesn’t it?” I murmured as I forced my finger to continue working against her contracting muscles as she detonated around me.
She couldn’t answer.
She writhed and bucked beneath me, and my smile widened as she screamed exactly the way I’d hoped she would.
Every time she crested, I forced her to come again.
Over and over again, I made her come for me, and soon she was slick with sweat and panting through raspy screams as her voice began to crack.
It was as if time stopped, and all that existed was Cassandra’s writhing, twitching body and the way my finger felt pressed deep in her tight, wet cunt.
As the fourth wave obliterated her, she released a gush of clear fluid.
Oh fuck…
I groaned in ecstasy at the discovery that I could make her squirt.
Dipping my face down, I lapped up her cum, my eyes rolling back into my head as I was consumed with the pure, primal taste of sex.
“Just a little more, baby. Then I’ll let you rest,” I murmured, but I wasn’t even sure she could hear me anymore.
She was just an open nerve and a helpless mess of full-body contractions.
Latching my lips around her clit, I sucked one last wave of pleasure out of her, and I couldn’t contain my groan as she screamed for me again.
“THEOOOO!” Her voice was raw now, and to my delight, she squirted again – drenching my chest and breasts with her cum.
I chuckled softly, releasing her poor, swollen clit from my mouth, before kissing it gently one last time.
Almost as slowly as the orgasm had built, it began to dissipate.
I waited until she was twitching and moaning softly before slowly releasing the pressure on her abdomen and sliding my finger out of her.
I was drenched from the chin down, and I ran my already wet fingers through the cum on my chest before sucking them clean.
Christ.
She tasted like fucking heaven.
While she came down, I crawled over her, placing one hand next to her head and sliding the other one between my legs as I straddled her.
I was gonna come so fucking fast… Oh my god…
Swirling my fingers over my clit, I panted, closing my eyes against the rising pressure as my own orgasm began to quickly build.
I jumped slightly, and my eyes flew open as Cassandra wrapped her fingers around my wrist, pulling my hand away from my cunt.
She was still breathing heavily, but her dark eyes were clear now, and she looked determined.
“I want to do it,” she demanded, and I froze for a second, deliberating on how I wanted to handle this.
I didn’t always trust my partners to touch me.
Sometimes, one wrong move could trigger a flashback, and the last thing I wanted to do was ruin this night with my stupid fucking trauma.
But this wasn’t just any partner.
This was Cassandra.
If I made my limits clear, I knew she would respect them.
“Don’t… penetrate me. Please,” I whispered, meeting her gaze and letting her see how important it was that she listened to me.
She frowned slightly, but only for a second. Then she nodded.
Instead of reaching between us to finger me, she threw her leg over my shoulder and slotted her pussy against mine.
“Come on my clit,” she ordered, using her hands on my hips to force me down against her.
The slick feeling of my clit rubbing against hers felt so fucking good, my entire body locked up before I could even properly thrust into her.
“Shit, Cass…” I moaned, and an orgasm tore through me out of fucking nowhere. I didn’t even need to move through it; Cass’s hands did all the work for me. She rocked me into her as I shuddered and moaned through my climax.
I usually wasn’t super vocal in bed, but I couldn’t help but cry out as she sank her teeth into the side of my neck… hard.
The pain lit up all the dopamine centers in my brain, and another orgasm pulsed through my clit almost immediately after the first one.
“Jesus fucking Christ!” I barked, and Cass released a soft, breathy laugh as I came undone on top of her.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me. That’s so good, Theodora…” she breathed in my ear. All the strength seemed to leak out of my body, and I melted helplessly down on top of her.
She wrapped her arms around my waist and dragged the tips of her fingernails down my sweat-soaked back. I let out an embarrassingly needy whimper.
“Shh, you’re alright,” she hummed to me as I quivered on top of her. We were both covered in sweat and cum, but neither of us seemed to care. “You came so good for me, Theodora. You did so good…” she whispered, burying her face in the crook of my neck.
I wrapped my arms around her and squeezed her back, crushing my eyes shut against the sudden rush of emotion that swelled in my chest at the praise.
I almost told her I loved her in that moment.
I didn’t.
Of course I didn’t.
Even I had more self-respect than that.
But god, did I ever want to.
“Thank you” was all I said instead, and she laughed softly, letting out a low, satisfied hum against my neck.
“Sleep in here with me tonight?” she asked, and again, I suddenly felt like I was fighting back tears.
“Of course. Anything you want, baby girl,” I replied, and I meant it.
I would give this woman anything she wanted.
The only problem was that I had so little left of me to give.
I could only hope it was enough.