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When I finally start to come down, I toss the vibrator across the bed and blink furiously. All I can make out at first are white bursts in my line of vision. It’s a solid ten seconds before I begin to see clearly again. My chest heaves as I breathe, struggling to catch my breath. When I twist my head to the side, I’m met with a smiling Theo, those whisper-blue eyes on fire. He runs his tongue along his bottom lip, and it’s like a tease and a dare all rolled into one.
“My turn, Maya.”
Chapter22
Theo
Itake in the image in front of me and try not to blow my load in these boxers I’m wearing. Because next to Maya grinding on my hand, this is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.
I sit up and take a slow, steady breath as I look at her, sprawled out next to me in bed. Her skin is flushed, her pretty pink nipples are hard, her eyes are dazed, and she’s biting back the sexiest, smuggest grin I’ve ever seen her make.
Christ, she’s beautiful.
I blink, grateful that when I open my eyes she’s still there, that this isn’t a dream.
This is actually happening. Maya and I are in bed together. She played with herself using a vibrator while lying next to me. She had an orgasm and let me watch. And now she’s looking at me, expectant and eager.
Pleasure and pressure rocket through my dick. I’m so fucking hard it hurts. If she so much as grazes me with the tips of her fingers, I’m going to come. That’s why I need to focus on her.
I move farther down on the bed so I’m by her legs. When I look up at her, she’s biting her bottom lip. Her saucer-like brown eyes are focused even through the post-orgasm daze she’s sporting.
“This is really happening,” she says, her tone mystified.
I nod before lightly running a hand up her leg. I stop at her thigh, lean down, and press a kiss to her skin. I moan at how hot her body feels against my lips. She lets out a whimpering noise that sends another jolt of pressure to my dick.
I look up at her. “Is this still okay with you, Maya?” As much as I want this—wanther—I only want it if she wants it too.
She blinks and her stare goes softer. Tender, even.
“More than okay.” She reaches down and thumbs my bottom lip. I can’t help but grin. “You run your mouth a lot. I’d like to see you put it to better use.”
My mouth waters at the way she teases me, the way she’s looking at me.
I smirk. “Gladly.”
With my hands on her thighs, I slowly, gently push her legs apart. And then I kiss the inside of both legs before gently scraping my teeth along her impossibly soft skin.
When I groan against her thigh, her muscles tense under my mouth. Above me, her breath hitches.
“Wow,” she says through a broken breath. Like she hasn’t been teased like this before. Interesting.
I take my time, kissing up her inner thighs until I’m at her pussy. For a second I just look at it and take it in. So slick, so pink, so fucking pretty.
I lick my thumb and gently run it up her slit. Her head falls back and she whimpers yet again.
A shiver runs through my body. “Maya, that whimper is going to be the end of me.”
“What do you—OH MY GOD!”
I smile to myself as I softly, gently run my tongue along her swollen clit. As I make slow circles, it’s not long before she tugs a hand through my hair. I moan. I fucking love getting my hair pulled when I’m eating pussy. There’s just something so carnal about it. Like it feels so good that she can barely handle it.
“Oh my god…holy…Theo, your mouth…”
Maya lets out a desperate whiny noise, and her legs tremble on either side of my head.
“How are you this good?” she babbles.
I won’t lie—it feels really fucking good to know that I turn her on this much.
