Gemma pulled back away from him, and Theo instantly missed her closeness. She did the duck lips and then said, “I honestly don’t know how.”
Without warning, he picked her up and laid her on the couch and pinned her underneath him. His movements even surprised him a bit.
He gently pressed his lips against hers. He nibbled her bottom lip and then slowly traced her top lip with his tongue. Theo pulled her bottom lip into his mouth and sucked on it.
A loud moan from Gemma told him she was feeling a fire burn inside her. She gently caressed the back of his neck with her fingertips. Her other hand was gripping his back.
He pressed harder against her lips, devouring her hungrily. He was letting his passions guide his actions, but he couldn’t have stopped even if he had wanted to. And right now, he didn’t want to.
Theo’s tongue pressed against her lips, and she parted them willingly as he slid his tongue inside her mouth.
Theo could feel her hands in his hair as he slowly stroked the top of her tongue with his. He felt the ridges at the top of her mouth as he tickled it with the tip of his tongue while he slowly moved his hand up and down her side.
He moaned as he thought about how her skin would feel beneath his fingertips.
Theo nibbled the tip of her tongue and then sucked on it as he moved his hand even farther down her body, feeling her hip pressed against his hand. He knew her ass would fit perfectly in his hands, and her naked body would form to his completely.
He moved his hand back up slowly, and he felt her skin as his hand lifted a bit of her shirt. This time, her tremble wasn’t from fear or nervousness. It was from the same excitement he felt.
Theo was positive if he didn’t stop, he was going to explode.
He lifted his head and looked down at her breathlessly. “You take the lead,” he ordered.
