Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44450 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 222(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 148(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44450 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 222(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 148(@300wpm)
Theo’s lips found my neck, trailing along my sensitive spots as he rolled my nipples between his fingertips.
“I’ve been dying to be alone with you,” he murmured near my ear as he brushed my hair away from it.
I smiled as I peered over my shoulder at him.
“Me too,” I told him. It had been far too long, and we had a lot to catch up on. Physically.
Theo leaned forward and kissed me over my shoulder, our tongues subtly brushing as our lips parted. He slid one hand down my stomach, undoing the button and zipper of my pants. He slipped his hand into my panties, seeking out my clit to rub slow circles against it.
“You’re so beautiful, Biba,” he whispered to me, telling me all the words that would make me blush.
“I need you,” I told him, knowing that was something he needed to know. I didn’t want us to be separated again.
“You’ve got me,” Theo promised as he sank two fingers inside of me. He held me against his chest with his other hand, keeping me from crumbling down to the bed. He pushed his fingers deep, curling them to press against a spot that made me moan lowly.
I could feel his hard cock against the curve of my ass, making more heat flare through me. I wanted him as badly as he wanted me. I rubbed back against him, hoping he took the hint that I desperately needed him now. It had been too long since I last felt him properly.
Theo rested his forehead against the back of my head as he curled his fingers deep, groaning at how wet I was. He suddenly pulled his fingers out and spun me around, guiding me down onto my back.
“I want to see you,” he told me as he stripped off the rest of my clothes. His clothes soon followed. “I could stare at you all night.”
“More touching. Less staring,” I said with a playful smile. I reached out to him, pulling him down on top of me. One hand dove into his hair as our lips joined, while the other hand wrapped around his cock to stroke him slowly.
Theo groaned lowly, pausing for a moment to revel in how well I touched him. He rested his forearm next to my head, putting his weight on it as his other hand caressed my breast.
“Feels so good, baby,” he murmured.
I brushed my thumb over the head, hearing his breath hitch from the sensitivity. Stroking him just made me want him inside of me even more.
“I’m all yours tonight,” I told him. I loved being with all of them, but I also appreciated my time alone with each of them. They were all different lovers and different people, which made me love them even more.
“I won’t waste it,” Theo promised as he wrapped his fingers around mine to follow my strokes. He drew in a deep breath to steady himself before taking control of his cock and pushing the head through my folds.
I parted my legs more, feeling a pulsing between them as he teased me. I didn’t even have time to give him a pleading look before he pushed inside of me, going in inch by inch until he was fully sheathed within of me.
“Theo…” I moaned as I wrapped my arms around his neck, drawing his forehead down to mine. It was a relief to be together like this at last.
Theo kissed me passionately as he slowly thrusted in and out of me, pushing in deep and joining our bodies together in the most passionate way possible. He gently twisted one of my nipples with his free hand, heightening my pleasure with each touch.
I pushed my chest up toward him, drinking in the pressure and bliss. He touched me so well, so gently. I felt so cared for in his hold like he would take care of every need that I had.
“I missed this… missed you,” I breathed out against his lips.
Theo rocked into me harder, stealing a pleased gasp from me that made him smile. He didn’t hold back. He pounded into me, kissing me passionately like it was our last night together.
All I could do was moan and hold onto him for dear life, sinking deeper and deeper into the pleasure. I was right on the edge, waiting desperately to be taken over. I knew he was getting close too because his thrusts were growing slightly erratic.
“Give me everything, Theo. Don’t hold back,” I told him as I brushed my fingers into his hair.
Theo groaned and covered my mouth with his as he rocked in and out of me, not caring that my bed frame groaned in protest at our movements. Our pleased sounds mingled as he managed one more thrust.
I weakly cried out, my throat aching from all of my noises. I pulled on Theo’s hair as the pleasure sent tremors through my entire body, making me lose control of my movements.