“Wait,” I said, and Theo paused in the act of going for the button on my shorts.
“Change your mind?” she asked. “You can. Anytime.”
I shook my head. “No, I didn’t change my mind. I just want to see you.” I reached for her and she sat up as I pushed her shirt higher, revealing her taught belly with just a little bit of roundness that I wanted to kiss.
Theo lifted her shirt over her head, revealing a sports bra that closed in the front. She undid the hooks and I reached up to touch her.
“Your body is absolutely incredible,” I said. I was still trembling from my need but looking at her was taking precedence right now.
“Fuck, your shoulders are incredible,” I said, tracing her collarbone. I wanted to taste each and every one of her muscles.
“Occupational hazard,” she said.
“Occupational bonus,” I told her, moving my hand down to tweak one of her nipples before sliding it lower and tugging on the waistband of her shorts. “Do these come off, or are they painted on?” I asked.
“They come off,” she said. “But yours should come off first.”
“Why?” I asked.
“So I can put my mouth on your pussy. Isn’t that what we’re doing?” she asked.
My brain was buzzing with too many things.
“Can you just take your fucking shorts off?” I asked and she laughed.
“When you curse like that, sure,” she said, swinging one leg over so she could stand on the floor as she pulled off her shorts. She wasn’t wearing anything under them.
“Jesus fuck, your legs,” I said, reaching out one hand and stroking her thigh. It was rock solid, and I wondered what it would feel like to have my face between them.
“You like?” Theo asked, flexing once before straddling me again. “Now can I go down on you?”
I wanted to protest that I wanted to go down on her, but there would be time for that and I really, really needed to get off. It was getting painful at this point.
“Please, Theo,” I said, and she kissed her way back down my body. Her incredible ass was in the air and I couldn’t wait to bite it and leave marks.
“Look at you,” Theo said as I spread my legs so she could touch me.
I’d never thought much about how I looked down there, but right now I had a brief moment of insecurity.
“Lovely,” Theo said with so much reverence I stared at her. She kissed the insides of my thighs, working her way closer to where I wanted her to be.
“Theo,” I whined, trying to hurry her along. One of my hands went into her hair while the other played with my nipple, squeezing and rolling it between my fingers.
“Patience, princess,” she said, and then kissed my clit softly, but it was almost too much. I pushed my hips up, seeking more contact. Theo gave me one heated look before licking my core in one long stroke.
“Oh, fuck,” I said, my eyes snapping closed.
Theo laughed softly at my reaction and then proceeded to do things with her tongue that would have gotten her a gold medal in the Oral Olympics if such a thing existed. Theo Harmon had a talented tongue, and those hands that I’d fantasized about so many times stroked me, and they were just rough enough to cause the most delicious friction that had me rocketing into another sphere of pleasure altogether.
Then she slid one of those fingers inside me and with just a few flicks of her tongue and a few targeted strokes of that finger an orgasm overtook me so fiercely that I was no longer in control of my body.
Distantly I heard some strange sounds and realized that they came from my throat as waves upon waves of pleasure took me over.
As I started to come down from the most powerful climax I’d ever had, I opened my eyes and stared up at the ceiling.
“You okay, princess?” a husky voice said. It took all my energy to lift my head and look down to meet a pair of satisfied green eyes.
“I think so?” I said. “Can’t move, though.”
Theo grinned and pushed upward to place a kiss on my belly, which quivered under her touch.
“Poor thing,” Theo said, and I snorted.
“I’m not complaining.”
She moved to her side next to me and I turned my head so I could stare at her.
“Your body is so fucking hot,” I said. “Like, you get hotter the more I look at you. How is that possible?”
Every single inch of her was beyond perfect. I wanted to lick her from head to toe.
She had little patches of freckles here and there, and I wanted to count every single one. I didn’t like regular math, but this was Theo math.
“I don’t know,” Theo said, her ears going red.
“You don’t know how to take a compliment, do you?” I asked, rolling onto my side, my body mirroring hers.