Page 50 of Pack of Flames


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Theo

Theo laid in bed for a long time, thinking about Savannah and Gemma. Maybe, his sacrifice to save Aliyah and Gemma would make up for Savanna dying in the war to protect him.

It took him a long time to quiet the voices in his head, even though he was so exhausted.

Finally, he was dozing off when there was a knock on his bedroom door.

Instantly, he was on full alert and opened the door. He was shocked to find Gemma standing there in one of the fancy nightgowns he had bought her.

She put one hand on his bare chest and pushed him back inside his room, all the way to his bed.

Without saying a word, she pulled the nightgown off and threw it on the floor. She straddled him and kissed him as though she was starving and he was the only sustenance left on earth.

Using all of the techniques he had taught her, she pushed her tongue into his mouth. Slowly, she moved her tongue around, tasting the mint he had brushed with earlier.

His hands wrapped around her, and their tongues engaged in a sexy, passionate dance. He moaned, and his cock hardened, pressing against Gemma’s body.

He knew he should push her away. He didn’t deserve Gemma, and he didn’t want to betray Savannah. But his instinctual need for this woman – not any woman –thiswoman overpowered every other impulse he had.

She rose and kissed his neck. Then, she traced his jawline with her lips. She nibbled on his chin, and then his bottom lip, and resumed her journey on his jaw.

The butterfly kisses elicited such a strong response that it took every ounce of willpower he had not to take her right then and there.

Her lips moved to the hollow below his throat. She kissed him and licked him.

She sat straight up and gently moved her fingertips across his chest, touching every centimeter of skin.

The embers that had never quite died from their last encounter burst into flames. He saw the lust in her eyes as she traced the front part of the dragon tattoo that covered his chest and belly.

Then, her lips trailed around the edge of the dragon.

She moved down, and her mouth found his hard cock that stood ready for her. Gemma licked the clear drop of liquid that had formed there. Then, she traced around the edge of his huge head, flicking the ridge with her tongue.

Theo thought he was going to explode and said, “Gemma, please.”

She looked at him and put her fingers to his lips to quiet him. Then, she lowered her head to the base of his cock and licked her way back all the way to the ridge.

The fire completely consumed him, and he bit his tongue so he wouldn’t cum right then.

Gemma repeated her movements until he was sure she had tasted every bit of his cock.

She pressed her lips against the small slit at the top of his cock and flicked it with her tongue.

His fingers were buried in her hair as he called out her name. “Gemma. Gemma, oh god.”

She opened her mouth wider and took in his entire head until her lips reached the ridge that surrounded it. She sucked hard while her tongue licked that ridge. Both of her hands were wrapped around the shaft, and she twisted them in loose circles as she stroked him.

After a couple of minutes, he couldn’t take any more.

“Baby, you have to stop. I want to cum inside you. But if you keep going, I won’t be able to control myself.”

With those words, Gemma moved. She held his cock, pointing it straight up. She positioned the head of his cock at the entrance of her pussy. She rubbed her clit with the knob, until she was moaning and panting.

Theo reached up and squeezed her breasts, kneading them with his fingers. His thumbs rubbed against her nipples, forming them into tight, hard buds.

She moaned, and he felt the wet heat at the juncture of her womanhood.

Gemma lowered herself until just his head was inside of her. She moved it around in circles, with her hand still on the base of his cock.