Page 62 of Snow, Ice, and Spice
“You’re still embarrassed,” he says, like he can read my mind.
I nod.
“You realize that hearing you do that was the hottest thing I’ve ever heard in my life,” he says, like he’s trying to reassure me. “I mean, up until this moment, when I get to actuallyseeyou use a vibrator on yourself.”
I grin at him, the last of my embarrassment fading. “You’re being serious?”
“Dead serious, Maya.”
Theo dusts a kiss on my shoulder and I inhale sharply. There’s just something about the sweetness of that move combined with the pleasure and pressure building in my pussy that turns me on even more.
I turn up the speed of the vibrator and look Theo square in the eye. “I edge myself. It’s my favorite.”
His chest heaves as he mutters a curse while gazing at me.
“You weren’t the only one touching yourself that night, Maya,” he says after a second.
“What?” My question is a breathy yelp.
“When I heard you using your vibrator, it turned me on. Obviously.” He chuckles, glancing down at his lap. His rock-hard dick is evident through the fabric of his boxers. “I had to do something about it.”
The pleasure inside of me intensifies. My entire body flashes hot at the thought of Theo touching himself while thinking about me.
“Do you have any idea how fucking hot this is to watch youandhear you?” Theo asks.
I open my eyes and glance down at the impressive bulge between his legs. “Pretty hot,” I rasp. He lets out a throaty chuckle.
I look up at his face, relishing the way his hungry gaze devours my body. I notice he pauses at my boobs.
“You’re a boob guy, aren’t you?”
“I’m an everything guy,” he says, which makes me laugh. “Actually, I’m a Maya guy, one thousand percent. Everything about you gets me hot.”
His words send tingles and warmth all over my body. My legs twitch, a tell-tale sign that I’m almost there.
“Theo, I’m close,” I whine, the pleasure inside of me building hotter and tighter and faster.
“That’s good, baby. So good.”
I gasp at the deep rasp of Theo’s voice, how his lips graze the shell of my ear. He runs his fingertips along my arm, sending a million goosebumps across my skin.
“You’re gonna come hard with that vibrator, Maya. Real fucking hard. But not as hard as you will on my tongue, which is up next. And then you’re going to take my dick like a good girl.”
Good girl.
Holy shit, that’s hot. Never in my life has any guy I’ve been with called me that. And honestly, if you had asked me before this moment in bed with Theo if I’d like a guy to call me “good girl” I would have wrinkled my nose and said hell no.
But right now, in the moment, it’s hot as hell. I couldn’t even tell you why, honestly. There’s just something so…dirty, so filthy about the way that Theo says it that gets me off.
“You’re gonna fucking lose your mind on my tongue and on my cock, Maya. It’s gonna feel so fucking good.”
With Theo’s rasped words, I break.
It’s not gentle, this orgasm. It’s rough—exactly the way I like to come. I’m writhing against the bed, legs and arms shaking, eyes rolling back, panting, yelping, moaning.
“That’s it, baby. Get yourself ready for me.”
Somehow, some way, I come even harder. My muscles tense tighter, my limbs thrash harder, and that explosion inside of me burns hotter.That’show much Theo’s mouth and words push me over the edge.
