Page 113 of Fake Out Hearts

There’s no shortage of incredible sex I’ve had with Theo, but this is definitely making the short list. This is the most turned on I’ve ever been by giving a blowjob. My hand works itself down my pants to toy with my clit, and Theo chuckles when he sees what I’m doing.

“That’s my girl. I want you to enjoy this as much as I am,” he murmurs, and my body thrums in response.

There’s something really hot about him being concerned about me feeling good while I’m the one going down on him—and he’s gliding in and out of my mouth so fast that my lips are starting to tingle.

“That’s it, just like that. It feels so fucking good,” he grunts as his pace gets even faster. It’s difficult to breathe, but I don’t even think about tapping his leg.

I want this. I wanthim. And I want to make him come just like this, feel him erupt in my mouth from the pleasure it’s giving him.

His cock grows so hard and swollen that I’m sure he must be close to coming, but somehow, he keeps going. His head falls back as he thrusts into my mouth one more time and holds me there for a second until I cough and sputter, then quickly pulls away so I can catch my breath.

“Are you okay?”

“Amazing,” I gasp, and he grins at me.

“Good, because you had me so close. But I want to finish inside you. I want to feel that perfect pussy clench around me as I fill you up.”

Raw arousal rushes through me, and I lick my lips before standing up. Using one hand, I shove down my stretch pants and panties, kicking them off before I take Theo’s hand and pull him over to the weightlifting bench.

“What are you doing?” He gives me a playful, heated look.

“Lie down,” I say in answer, pushing lightly against his chest.

He sits first, then lies back, his hard cock jutting up from his body. I kick one leg over him, straddling him, and sink down onto his shaft. Our gazes lock as he fills me, and his hands find my waist, fingers digging into my skin.

“Fuck,” he groans. “Do you have any idea how damn beautiful you are? Do you have any clue what you do to me? All the things I want to do to you?”

“Show me,” I whisper, barely able to speak past the overwhelming sensation of him stretching me. “Show me how you take care of your wife.”

Theo bucks his hips, driving the rest of the way into me and making me whimper. His hands move to mine and our fingers intertwine, giving me something to balance on. With my feet on the floor and my hands in his, I start to ride him, bouncing slowly up and down, and Theo looks absolutely lost.

“Goddamn, you’re stunning.” The awe in his voice makes my heart race. “I’m not going to last long like this.”

That only makes me want him more, so I push up with my calves, giving him a tight squeeze with my pussy.

“Fuck,” he groans, followed by a grunt when I fall back down on his cock.

He’s not the only one who’s getting close. My legs are shaking both from the workout and the creeping orgasm building inside me, but I’m doing my best to time it so we come together. We find a rhythm, his hips rising to meet me as I sink back down on his cock. His breathing turns ragged, and his hands squeeze mine so tight they turn white. I’m sure he’s about to lose it—until a voice drifts down the stairs and pierces the moment.

“Who the hell is she?” someone demands, and I yelp. Theo’s arms fly around me, pulling me into him as he sits up abruptly.

“Valerie,” he says breathlessly, and my heart crashes into my stomach.

His ex-wife. What the hell is she doing here?

I turn around slowly and find her standing in the doorway, one delicate hand resting on the railing. She’s beautiful, like supermodel level of beauty. Long blonde hair hangs past hershoulders in wave. She’s perfectly made up and looks exactly like the kind of woman who would marry a famous hockey player.

She also looks like she isn’t at all phased by walking in on Theo having sex with me.

My cheeks flush. I scramble off Theo, grab my pants, and hurry out of the room, brushing past her without a word. Valerie smirks at me as I pass, and I hear Theo hissing at her in a low voice as I dart down the hall, but I can’t make out what he’s saying.

I make it to the bathroom by my room and am just closing the door when Theo catches up to me. He steps inside the bathroom with me, shutting the door behind him as his gaze finds mine.

“Are you okay?” he asks.

I put on a brave face because I don’t want him to know how much his ex being here is getting to me. “I’m fine. Go out and deal with Valerie. She looked pissed.”

He frowns, never once looking away from me as he shakes his head. “She can wait. She’s not the one I’m worried about. All I care about is howyoufeel.”

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