I’ve dreamed of this, having Theo at my mercy. But I’m not really prepared for the rush of power I feel when I hold him in the palm of my hand. “I still can’t believe this fits inside me,” I whisper as I lower my head to lick the bead of precum at the tip. I let out a little moan at the taste, and his hips flex, pushing his dick against my lips.
I lick down his length, tracing one of the bulging veins. When I make my way back up to the crown and swirl my tongue around it, a groan rumbles up his chest. I look up at him and ask, “You like that?”
“I more than like it.” He wraps my hair around a fist and cups my jaw with his other hand. “I fucking love it.”
With a little pressure on the back of my head, he guides his dick back to my mouth. I part my lips, and he glides over my tongue. He doesn’t go too far, only giving me a couple of inches until I make a humming sound of pleasure and his hips jerk, driving him to the back of my throat. I freeze up, but he eases back until I’m able to breathe around him again.
“Sorry, baby. Having your hot little mouth wrapped around me is wreaking havoc on my control,” he rasps. “But I’m trying to be good here.”
I give him a deliberately hard suck before pulling my mouth off him and arguing, “That’s the last thing I need right now. I might not have ever given a blow job before, but that doesn’t mean I don’t want you to lose control because taking my mouth is the best thing you’ve ever felt before.”
I feel the tremor that rocks through his strong body. “You want me to take your mouth?”
“Yes.”
He moves my hands to his bare ass and orders, “Then hold on, little muse, because I’m about to give you exactly what you asked for. I always will.”
Then he takes control, using his hand in my hair to guide how deep he goes with each thrust into my mouth. I feel him growing bigger with each drive. His breath is ragged, his chest heaving. Watching him as he gets closer to the edge is hotter than anything I’ve ever seen before. And it only gets better when he grits out, “So close, Shelby. I’m going to come. You’ll swallow me down.”
I want him to come in my mouth, so I dig my fingers in his ass to bring him closer to me. It sets him off, and he pushes against my tongue. His cock jerks, and he fills my mouth with his hot cum. There’s so much of it that I almost choke and some of it dribbles past my lips and down my chin. Then he drags me up to my feet, his hands ripping my panties from my body. I let out a startled gasp when he drops to his knees and pushes my thighs wide.
“Now it’s my turn to feast,” he breathes against my core before diving in. He licks from my center up to my clit in one long lick, circling it until I cry out. His hands hold me in place, wrapped around my hips as he devours me. There’s no slow buildup as he uses his tongue, lips, and teeth to bring me to the edge and drive me right over it. And he doesn’t stop with one orgasm. I’m still trembling from the second, my legs barely able to hold me up, when he pulls me down onto his lap and rips the button-down shirt that I’m wearing—another one of his—over my head to pull one of my nipples in his mouth as he lines himself up to nudge my entrance.
“Condom,” I pant, even as I wrap myself around his body to bring him closer.
It’s somehow turned into a little game between the two of us—me reminding Theo that we should be using a condom and him going crazy at the idea of something coming between us. I get off on it more than I should.
His hand glides down my back, and there’s a flare of heat when he smacks one of my butt cheeks. “You know I’m not going to wear one. Why do you keep asking?” He punctuates the question with a smack to the other side. “Is it because you want me to spank this ass until it’s a deep shade of red instead of giving you a couple of gentle swats so it only turns a little pink?”
“No, it’s because I love how it makes you take me even harder.” My admission is soft, but his reaction is anything but.
“You like that I fuck you so hard you feel it the next day, don’t you?” he asks as he thrusts up into me.