Theo makes a tortured sound low in his throat that borders on a moan. He likes fucked up. He likes to be owned. He loves to be wild and reckless.
Pushing harder, he fingers my ass with one hand, the other going to my slit, smearing the wetness around before lubricating his dick with it in a circular motion. “You’re fucking made for me. Every inch of you was created just for me.”
I can feel him moving behind me, aligning his straining length with my bottom.
“Deep breath, baby.” His sweet request is all the warning I receive before he pushes into me, stealing my breath on a cry. My arms weaken to noodles as he coos in my ear, a stark contrast to his actions. “You’re so fucking perfect.” Then, “Good girl.” And, “Push against me, baby.”
Whimpering, I push against the full sensation, fighting off the natural urge to move away from the pain. Theo’s pitching arm comes around my waist, keeping me upright as he finds my clit, rubbing furiously. “Come on, Ans. I’m going to come quick, baby.”
I’m sweating, shaking with the need for release. I’m close. I just need a little more to tip over the edge.
“More,” I plead, clutching the short fibers of the carpet, hanging on for dear life.
Theo responds accordingly, knowing exactly what I need to come. His body folds over mine, his weight resting against my back, my earlobe slipping into his mouth with a gentle suck. Oh, fuck! He thrusts his fingers in hard, his long digits moving in and out, finger fucking me to the brink of a whole-body orgasm.
“Let go, baby.”
Another drive, this time my head hits the wall with a painful thud. “Shit!”
He slides us back, never breaking his rhythm.
His breathing is his heavy and erratic, so much so that when he speaks, it comes in spurts. “I…I’m going to come…all…over…you…Cade…will smell…me…for…days.”
I can feel the head of his dick swell inside me, catching at the edge of the ridged muscle as he pulls nearly all the way out and slams back in. It hurts and it doesn’t.
“You like that, don’t you? You like that my cum will drip down your thighs for days.”
Oh shit. My belly clenches as the spasms tighten in my womb. It doesn’t go unnoticed.
“That’s my girl. Ride my fingers, come all over my hand.” He bites my shoulder until I cry out. “Tell me, Ans—”
A punishing thrust steals my breath.
“—is this what you wanted? My madness?”
His fingers slip from inside me to grab my breast, pinching the nipple as he tunnels deeper and deeper until I can’t take any more. My legs quiver and I drop to the floor as a burst of euphoria races through my veins. Over and over, I contract, gasping for air until one final thrust has Theo doubled over, hot bursts of cum easing down my legs while he chases the last sensation of completely and utterly ruining me.
