Page 53 of Snow, Ice, and Spice
Theo leans back just enough to lock eyes with me. “You wanna ride my hand, Maya?”
I nod.
“Say it.” His tone is low and guttural and demanding and god, do I like it.
“I wanna ride your hand.”
“You wanna come?”
“Yes.”
He swirls faster. The pleasure grows hotter within me.
“How bad?”
“So bad.”
He traces his tongue along my bottom lip and I gasp. That’s such an unexpected move. So erotic and teasing…
He shifts so he’s palming my pussy. He gives a gentle squeeze that sends a jolt of pleasure rocketing through me. My eyes roll back.
“Ride my hand, Maya.”
I grip a hand around his wrist while I do exactly what he says. It’s not long, barely a minute before I feel that flash of heat and intensity.
My head falls against his shoulder, and I feel him shift and lean closer. His hot breath ghosts over the side of my neck. His lips land on my skin in a soft, gentle kiss.
“God, you’re soaked,” he murmurs.
He slides his hand farther down my panties and then I feel his fingers inside of me. I gasp when his thick fingers work my g-spot.
“Right there?” he grunts.
I nod quickly as I grind against his palm. My orgasm lingers right on the horizon. I start to shake as the pressure and heat build and build…
“Come hard, Maya. For me. Right now.”
Theo’s rasped command is the trigger for my climax. Soon I’m thrashing and shouting as I explode. He sinks his teeth into the side of my neck, which makes me come even harder. Wow. I didn’t think I liked being bitten, but this is fucking hot.
I don’t know how long it takes for me to start to come down, but by the time I do, I’m panting. My lungs are hollow and raw, like I’ve just sprinted a race.
I have to blink several times before those white bursts that filled my line of vision when I came start to dissipate.
He stumbles back and my hands drop from his body. He gazes at me, his eyes cloudy with arousal, chest heaving as he catches his breath.
He’s the mirror image of me: panting, mouth hanging open, skin flushed, clothes rumpled.
My entire body is aching for more as I stare at him in disbelief. That really happened. I just rode Theo’s hand until I came.
My gaze dips lower and I spot the bulge in his sweatpants. My mouth waters and the urge to fall to my knees and take him in my mouth throttles me.
But before I can, I notice his gaze shifts from pleasure-drunk to pointed in two seconds flat. He pins me with that razor-sharp stare as he slashes his tongue along his bottom lip.
“Have fun on your date, Maya.”
Oh, right. I’m supposed to go on a date. With Xander.
Theo walks away to his bedroom and shuts the door behind him, leaving me a strange mix of confused, turned on, and pissed off.
