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“What if I?—”

He tugs me toward him. Moving his hands up the backside of my thighs, he trails up to my ass, leaving his finger’s imprints on my skin as he digs into the soft flesh. “Don’t make me beg.”

I trusted him before; I can do it again. I take in a long inhale and release it while straddling his chest. We maintain eye contact, and he encourages me forward by pushing my lower back. Shoving down my thoughts, I follow his wordless command.

His breath is warm, and he hums as I settle above his lips. “That’s my girl. Now, sit.”

He takes my entire weight and works his mouth over me. Licking, sucking, kissing with the right amount of pressure. Black spots fill my vision, and no matter how hard I try, I can’t catch my breath. The noises are divine. They echo off the walls and fill my ears.

It’s not long before I give in. Moving my hips, I ride his tongue, and his moan vibrates against my clit.

“Theo,” I moan.

His dark eyes narrow, and he digs his fingers into my skin. “Fuck, I can’t take it anymore,” he growls. “I need you to ride me.”

He doesn’t have to tell me twice.

Freeing myself from his grasp, I take my shirt off and unhook my bra, far too eager to have his bare skin against mine. When I toss my bra, I look back at him and lean down to kiss his abs as he tries to kick his pants off.

“You’re taking too long,” I giggle.

“These stupid pants,” he grumbles.

With another laugh, I reach down, pull his pants down his ankles, and drop them to the floor.

My knees press into the mattress as I lift myself over his body. “Oh my god, Theo,” I gasp as I grind against his length. “You feel so good.”

His cock is so hard, and I’m so wet. The mere sensation is almost enough to make me come.

“Lift that ass,” he orders.

I heed his command, raise myself, and he fists his cock, rubbing the tip along my entrance. I contract around him as he slides inside me, and my jaw drops open as I shudder from the sensation.

“Theo!” I cry out when he fills me entirely. Chills race up my body, and my head spins. I’m too wound up. I don’t think I can— “Fuck!”

Theo pulls back before pressing into me and hitting my G-spot. Every muscle in my body stiffens and then relaxes. Hot flurries dance over my skin while pleasure ripples through my core. His cock was all I needed.

Heis all I need.

“Did you really just come?” he pants.

I rest my forehead against his and nod. “Yes, I’m sorry.”

Theo smiles, and his cheeks turn rosy pink. “You’re so fucking hot.”

With my hands on his chest, I use him for support as I bounce on his length, allowing the pleasure to return.

“That’s it, baby girl, ride my cock.” He keeps his eyes on me.

The tip of his erection hits my most sensitive spot repeatedly, and when he closes his eyes and moans, satisfaction lights me up.

I’m doing this to him. Me. Not Amanda or anyone else he’s been with. It’s Theo and me.

“Wren.” He places his hands on my hips to guide me. “Don’t stop.”

I palm his cheek and say, “Look at me.”

His eyes shoot open, but it’s not long before they move from my gaze right down to my breasts.

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