Total pages in book: 106
Estimated words: 98226 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 491(@200wpm)___ 393(@250wpm)___ 327(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 98226 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 491(@200wpm)___ 393(@250wpm)___ 327(@300wpm)
“Show me,” I begged, tugging back on his hair until his mouth was turned up toward mine. I kissed him hard, sealing the plea.
Theo groaned, gripping my waist so hard I winced as he backed me up to his bookshelf. We slammed into it hard enough to steal my breath and knock a few books and knick knacks to the floor, but Theo stayed on course, shoving my arms up over my head and locking my wrists together with one hand.
“You have been the source of my madness for months now,” he husked, dragging his tongue along my arched neck as his free hand trailed down my body. The only thing holding the bottom of my dress to me now was the elastic at my waist, and Theo slipped his fingertips under it, easily dragging it down until it pooled at my feet. “And I’ll be the source of yours tonight.”
I whimpered, chills racing down my spine again just from his promise. Now that the dress was gone, nothing but a scrap of lace shielded me from his view — but not for long. Theo kept me pinned as he ripped my panties down to my knees, then he backed up just enough to take in the scenery.
“Fuck me, Aspen,” he breathed, the hand that held my wrists gripping even tighter. I hissed in a breath, but Theo was too busy raking his eyes over every inch of me to let up. “You’re a masterpiece.”
His eyes met mine, and he moved in again, his mouth catching my next exhale. His free hand swept over each of my breasts, twisting my left nipple and then my right, as if he were testing which one was more sensitive.
“I want to touch you,” I said, fighting against his restraint.
“In time.”
That was the only answer he gave before he separated my thighs with his knee, pressing his whole body against mine. My already throbbing clit met the fabric of his dress pants, his thigh giving me just the right friction and just where I wanted it. I moaned at the sensation, and Theo dropped his grip on my wrists to grab my ass, instead. He pulled me to him, rocking my hips so that I dragged my clit up his thigh.
My entire body trembled so fiercely I thought I might fall, and I gripped onto his shoulders to steady myself.
“I’m not even inside you yet,” Theo mused with a smirk, and he used his hands on my ass to pull me back before rolling me against him once again. Then, he sucked my ear lobe between his teeth, biting gently before he whispered, “Do you want me to be?”
I choked on my next breath of air, stars circling my vision as I let my eyelids flutter closed.
Theo kissed my neck with a knowing grin before dragging my hands up and over my head again. This time, instead of pinning my wrists, he turned my palms until they were on the bookshelf behind me. My fingers clamped down over the wood automatically, holding on for dear life.
“Keep these here,” he commanded. “Understand?”
I think I nodded. I think I wet my lips and sold my soul to the devil just to see what would happen next.
Theo grinned at my compliance, kissing me hard before his voice rumbled against my lips. “Good girl.”
Those words sent another chill down my spine, and then Theo descended upon me, his hands sliding down the length of my rib cage to grip my hips. He kissed a trail across my collarbone, sucking each pebbled nipple between his teeth, tracing a line with his tongue from the three freckles on my chest down my navel until he was on his knees with his eyes cast up at me.
He grinned, devilish and sexy as hell, and then he hiked my leg up to rest on his shoulder.
My breaths accelerated, and I gripped the bookshelf harder, praying it would keep me steady now that I was balanced on one leg. Even so, Theo seemed to hold all my weight, and he kept his eyes on me as he dragged his tongue over my mound and down to my clit.
“Oh, God,” I cried, body shaking so violently I thought my knee would give out.
Theo answered by holding me even more steady, then he buried his face between my thighs, sucking and licking my clit in a rhythm set to kill.
It was unlike anything I’d ever felt before, the expert way his tongue lashed against the most sensitive part of me. It was as if he’d crawled inside my head, as if he could hear every thought. A little softer, a little harder, down more, yes, yes, right there.
Theo took his time discovering every part of me, what drove me crazy and what made my legs quake around him. When it was too much to bear and I was on the edge of coming, I let go of the shelf behind me, reaching down to run my hands through his hair and pull his mouth closer.