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It was the tingling sensation that first registered as I slowly became conscious. I felt Theo wrapped around me, and I smiled,
remembering our evening together. I hadn’t expected everything he had done. But it was perfect.
Theo’s scent filled my lungs, making my mouth water. I snuggled back against the hard body behind me. My a*s wiggled as I got
closer. I smiled again at feeling him respond to the movement. His length hardened at the crux of my lower cheeks. He shifted
his position, and my own arousal came to life in my core. I moved my hips, letting the need grow.
A low rumble reverberated behind me, and Theo’s hand grabbed my hip, halting my movement.
“As spectacular a good morning as this is turning out to be,” he whispered huskily, nipping at my shoulder, “you better be sure
this is something you can finish, my little minx.”
I wriggled against his hold. “That was the idea,” I said, attempting seduction.
Theo groaned, kissing my neck, using his tongue and teeth along my bare flesh in a way that had me short of breath.
“Are you sore?” he asked, his voice sounding more sober and caring.
“No,” I replied.
Theo’s hand dipped between my legs, his fingers sliding between my folds, making me hiss. “Are you sure?”
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Okay, maybe I was a little sore. But not nearly enough to temper the desire growing inside me. I covered his hand with mine,
urging him to give me what I wanted. I moaned as he began making slow, torturous circles over my cl*t. His c**k glided along my
wet folds, already soaked in anticipation. He paused, the head of his length poised outside my entrance.
“Answer me, Ayla,” he growled, his fingers picking up speed on my sensitive nub.
“I’m sure.” I cried out as Theo pushed into me, filling me completely. “F**k, yes.”
He pulled out slowly and slammed back into me. He kept that pace, his hand still working my c**t. Pleasure was shooting
through me. I arched my back, gripping the sheets as I tightened around him.
“That’s it, baby,” Theo said.
He increased the pressure, thrusting harder as I came to the edge. Within moments, I was pushed over Waves of bliss washed
over me as my legs shook, my whole body went loose. Theo turned my head, his mouth taking mine.
“Baby, I’m not even close to being done with you yet,” Theo
murmured. “I want to taste every inch of you, Ayla. I want to make you come until you beg me to stop.” He was still inside me
when he rolled me onto my belly. “And if I do my job correctly, you won’t be able to walk straight.”
I inhaled sharply as he pulled out of me. He moved down my body, exploring with his mouth as he had promised. His hands
followed. He squeezed the globes of my a*s before I was suddenly yanked down the bed with a squeal.
“Goddess, you’re so f****ng se*y, Ayla,” Theo said, lifting my hips
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into the air.
I groaned, needing to feel him against me again. He didn’t disappoint. His mouth closed around my mound, his tongue deftly
finding my cl*t. He dove into his task with abandon. I pushed against him, wanting more as I moaned. His tongue dipped inside
my entrance before swirling around my c**t once more, establishing a delicious pattern. A pattern that was only interrupted when
his finger slid through, gathering my juices before he pressed against my back whole.
I whimpered at the unexpected intrusion, but it was an exquisite addition. It pushed me toward my release. It was like Theo knew
my body better than I did. He didn’t relent as I urged him on. He gripped my hips harder, and I exploded.
When I stopped shaking, Theo climbed back up the bed, hovering over me as he positioned his c**k between my thighs.
“You taste even better than I imagined,” he growled into my ear, sending shivers down my spine. “It’s getting harder for me to go
easy on you, baby. But I suspect I don’t have to.” He gripped my hair, pulling back hard so he could kiss me. “Do I need to take it
easy on you, Ayla?”
“No,” I whimpered as he slid along my folds, teasing me.
“Do I get to claim this tight, little p**sy?” he groaned. “Is it all mine?”
I moaned. It wasn’t a question for me anymore. I knew the answer in my bones.
“Yes,” I gasped.
Theo slammed into me, picking up a relentless pace that had me hurtling toward another org**m faster than I would have thought
possible. It hit me like a wall, crashing over me like a wave.
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“F*ck, baby,” Theo grunted.
But he wasn’t done.
Slipping an arm around my waist, still gripping my hair, he dragged me off the bed. Switching us to an upright position as he
continued to plow into me. I screamed in pleasure, the new position bringing new sensations. I began to work with him, meeting
him with every thrust.
“You’re going to come with me, Ayla,” he demanded. “When I say.”
My walls were already tightening. I didn’t know how much longer I could last.
“That’s it, mate.”
The word nearly threw me over the edge, but I didn’t have to hold out long.
“Come for me,” Theo demanded. “Now.”
My body shattered in a ray of white light as pure ecstasy washed over me. I barely registered the roar that escaped Theo as
warmth filled my core. He became rigid against me as he held me through the convulsions before we collapsed into the bed. Our
breathing ragged as we lay tangled up in each other. I clung to his arms, still firmly wrapped around me. Our sweat mingled
between our overheated bodies.
I didn’t keep track of how long we lay there.
I didn’t want to.
For the first time in my life, I truly felt like something, even if it was just an experience, was just mine. I didn’t know what returning
to the real world would do to that. So I stayed there as long as I could, letting
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Theo- letting my mate trace patterns on my skin.