Page 81 of Apparently, I’m Trouble

He lifted my bag, rifled through it, then settled behind me again. Something glinted in his hand, and a dark look flickered across his face as he turned it on.

He found my vibrator.

I watched as he ran it across my pussy, coating it with my juices. It whirred–a thick, delicious pressure–and I moaned, riding it.

I was going to come. Finally. It was right there.

But then he pulled away, and I could feel myself spasm as I whimpered, “Theo. I was so close.”

But his hands were on my ass again, fingers and vibrator sliding along me until he circled the pulsating head around my rear. I cried out as he pushed it into my ass. The intense vibration made my head swim.

“You don’t come until I let you come.”

Saliva pooled in my mouth as he gripped my waist and flipped me onto my back. I moaned and arched, rocking my hips and riding the air.

“You like having it in your ass like that, don’t you?”

I couldn’t answer. I couldn’t think.

He stood over me, watching as he trailed his fingers along my stomach until his hands closed around my breasts.

“Fuck, Mia. You have the prettiest tits.”

My nipples puckered as he ran his thumbs over them, and I reached out to palm his cock through his trousers. He was so hard, and from the feel of him, he’d stretch me until I couldn’t take anymore.

“Fuck me, Theo. Please. I need you to fuck me.”

His chuckle was low and deep. “Not yet. Not until I’ve tasted every inch of you.”

He climbed onto the table and spread my legs wide. With one hand, he lifted my lower back, bringing me to him. My feet braced on the table, knees bent but shaking, as he pushed his fingers into me. I whined and sighed, my eyes rolling back, as he slid them in and out.

“I love the sounds you make.”

He lowered his head between my thighs and raked his teeth across my clit. I bucked against him.

“Please, just make me come. Please, Theo. I need to.”

He flicked his tongue across me–the barest hint of pressure. It was torture. I reached down and gripped his hair, and he laughed as I pushed him into me.

“You’ll come when I’m done playing with you.”

I wanted to argue. But then he pulled his fingers out, spread my pussy and slid his tongue inside me, and oh my god, the curl of it as he lapped at my insides–I screamed.

This time, he didn’t stop. He kept going. The tip of his nose rubbed against my clit, pressing into me in swift circles. His breath was warm. The heat of him made my skin tingle. I couldn’t stop myself. I ground my hips, riding his face.

Sparks skittered down my spine, and a delicious pressure built between my thighs. It coiled tight, taking me from inside as he cupped my ass, pushed his mouth deeper, and buried his fingers into my skin.

All this feeling–it was full and rounded and thick. Devastating. The vibrator in my ass, the flicks of his tongue, the way he teased my clit–I screamed until my back arched, my toes curled, my fingers pulled.

I came so hard, my vision blurred. And I couldn’t take any more.

Chapter 34

Theo

I tried to make it last. Give her a hint of what I wanted to do to her. But I couldn’t stop.

I let her come, and the vicious satisfaction of it–the rush of her juices on my tongue as she exploded–made me grunt into her as she rode out all that pleasure.