I felt this surge of arousal kick in as my legs circled around Theodore’s waist the moment he lifted up.
My goodness, I have never felt this aroused before.
He moved closer to the bed and gently took a seat with me still on his body, but now straddling him.
Our lips were still locked and we were never planning to let go, we were both out of breath but we were never stopping.
This shouldn’t be happening. It was bad.
So bad, I was doing this with Theodore knowing it would become so awkward for us later in the future, if my future happens to be me still alive, but still it was bad and I needed to stop.
Well my head was saying stop but my body wasn’t listening.
There was no way I could fight such sensual tension my body was oozing, and the way Theodore reciprocated without feeling weird.
He was about to have sex with his Master’s hostage, but he didn’t care.
Has he been wanting to have sex with me for a long time then?
His hand moved from my back then down to my waist. We finally let ourselves breathe and as we caught our breaths, his hands slowly removed the dress’ strap hand from my shoulders, leaving the silky dress to fall lightly down my body, lingering around my waist.
With my breasts now exposed, Theodore’s eyes never left them. My eyes watched him watch the round soft part of my body, waiting for his lips to finally take charge.
My nipples turned crimson red as it hardened, puckering itself out and craving for something wet to circle its smallness.
And gently Theodore’s lips met with my skin and my lips parted open, releasing the most quiet moan ever.
It was refreshing, I felt my core open as his mouth sucked in my left nipple, his tongue caressed it properly and the warmth of his mouth almost drove me crazy.
He was gentle.
Not like it was bad, but he was gentle, and what I was feeling needed more than gentle.
But I didn’t complain, I just let his mouth warm my skin.
Theodore focused on my second breast and before I knew it, his hands shifted to the small of my back, he caressed it gently, igniting this little fire in me, I felt the arousal worsen in me.
I needed more.
I let out a soft moan and pressed Theodore’s face to my breast to let him know I wasn’t getting enough, I couldn’t take it.
I’ve always loved gentle.
But no, not this time.
Theodore got my message and in no time he pulled me up and laid me down on the bed, half exposed, my face was burning red, and my insides were drowning.
The tingling in between my legs became worse.
I needed to be touched or else I might go crazy.
Theodore finally rippled the dress on my body off, and then slowly took off my panties.
I laid there, waiting, dying to be touched while he just paused and stared down at my body.
“Theo…
I called, after he still kept looking at me like he just saw something new.
“You’re beautiful Joanne,” He sighed.
I blushed.
“Thank you,” I said very quietly, it’s not everything you get complimented, and compliments about your naked body.
And besides that, I really wanted to yell, touch me, because Theodore was bringing me to the edge.
Finally, like he could read my mind, He stopped staring and slowly straddled me to take over my neck with his kisses.
The warmness of his mouth.
Oh Heaven.
His mouth trailed down my collarbone, my chest and then made a quick stop at my breasts, which were now red and super hard.
His hand grabbed one breast and as he caressed it, his mouth grabbed the other breast, sending both immense pleasure and making me moan even more.
Dang,
My hands moved down in between my legs only to see how wet and sticky it had become.
Theodore gently moved my hand away from my insides.
He slid down and my body trembled, he was going for it, as much as I don’t want it, I’ve never wanted anything so bad before.
His hand touched me, and I found myself almost sinking inside the bed.
Finally!
I’ve always been an outie when it comes to pleasure, or maybe I have never received a proper thrusting.
With Theodore’s clothes still on, I don’t think I will be getting a proper thrust tonight, but it’s all good, it’s fine, as long as I get my shits under control after getting the pleasure I need.
I gasped for breath when Theodore’s hand started circling like a wet clit.
My back was slowly starting to arch and as he slid my legs open, my head tilted back, waiting for the unknown to be known, waiting to be sent down the sky.
I felt my breath worsen when I felt this warmth on my core. He was doing it, he was going to eat me alive tonight, and I was damn ready for it.
With his tongue working wonders on my clit and his hand circling my folds, I found myself cursing and moaning at the same time, it was too good to be true.
Theodore kept going, driving me nuts.
And does he really have no plans of getting down with me?
He just wanted to make me feel good.
Theodore…
I was in cloud nine, as I felt my core throb in rhythm with Theodore’s stroke, I was getting there, I could feel.
My Back arched in the most curved position ever.
My mind felt dazed as I felt everything build up in between my legs, electrics sending my legs to tremble.
I was trying to not give in, but I was already at my breaking point.
I found myself jerking to the nerve wrecking pleasure.
Theodore saw my reaction and decreased his strokes before pressing his hand down on my core to help me ease up the climax.
My breathing relaxed and I felt little sweats dribble down my body as I collected myself together again.
That was.
Unexpectedly refreshing.
Theodore moved up to me and gently kissed my nape.
Exactly what I needed
This was unexpectedly good and refreshing.
I felt alive again as I turned to Theodore who pulled the duvet over my body.
He smiled.
“Now take another warm bath and go to bed.”
He gave me a light kiss on the lip.
“You’re not go..
He was already halfway out of the room before I could finish speaking.
“Oh,” was all I could say…
He just wanted to make me feel good, he never wanted to go down.
How…
Nice of him.
I fell asleep right on that spot, right before thinking of getting up and going to go take a shower.
.
I woke up the next morning, feeling extremely good, and with a light stretch I gasped when I saw my body was naked under the duvet.
I sighed and then smiled recalling last night.
It was epic.
Epic. I don’t think epic is the right word, but it was good.
And dang I forgot to shower.
I took one of the longest baths ever, and the moment I got dressed, in sweats, I can’t remember the last time I wore sweats, all Hardy’s maids ever wore me were dresses.
And the mommy I got dressed in the most soft cotton sweats ever, a knock came in at the front door of the room.
Of course it was Theodore, we were the only ones at home.
And somehow I found it weird, going to open the door and looking him in the eye, because it would be mad awkward considering last night.
But still, we were both adults and we had to face our fears or whatever awkwardness the morning may bring.
I got to the door and opened it, ready to face Theodore.
But my body stiffened when Hardy stood in front of the door, dressed in all black and looking as dark and spicy as ever.
What the hell is he doing here?
“HI…?” Was all I could say and my voice was weird and high pitched.
He raised a brow but said nothing.
His presence wasn’t welcoming. It never had and I don’t think it would ever be.
“Get ready to leave,” Hardy finally spoke.
He moved to the side and let Theodore walk in front of him.
I thought it would be awkward, but Theodore just threw me a smile, with car keys dancing in his hands.
“Morning,” He said to me.
“Good morning.” my words came out with ease as I glanced at Hardy who was probably questioning the free air around Theodore and I.
“Come on.” Theodore beckoned me to take his hand, and I glanced at Hardy before glancing back at Theodore who gave me an assuring look that everything was fine and I took his hand, still a bit worried.
I mean Hardy might get sick, his bodyguard and only friend is being super close with the ‘Surrogate’ he definitely doesn’t care about.
But Theodore never looked bothered, as he held hands with me walking past Hardy.
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