Chapter Twelve.
Theo’s quiet assessment skyrocketed her arousal, the moisture practically dripped down her leg. From their positions, he saw everything. Carly had never been so wet in her entire life, and he hadn’t touched her. Yet. The anticipation drove her crazy.
As the seconds stretched on she nervously shuffled from one from to the next. His eyes never left her body, combing over every inch. It felt like an eternity before he finally broke the silence and rose from his knees.
“Carly, my sweet, undeniably sexy girl, you have bewitched me.” He closed the distance between them and kissed her hard.
He tasted like the sweetest summer picnic and she was starved for more. Their tongue intertwined as his hands touched her everywhere. Her neck, …show more content…
I want to make love to you so bad, but we can wait if you’re not ready.”
She was ready in every way. Even the way he called it making love no longer mattered. The only thing that mattered was them, coming together in the most carnal way possible.
“Then, make love to me.” Carly didn’t need to say another word.
Theo moved off of her and reached over into his jeans. She lay back under the Christmas tree as Theo rippled open a foil packed and wrapped himself in latex. She’d never felt the magic of the season so intimately before.
Theo’s eyes found hers as he positioned himself over her. He used his hand to guide his cock at her entrance and coated the head with her arousal. The moment couldn’t have been more perfect and Carly smiled as he pushed inside. She was nervous as her walls stretched to accommodate the delightful invasion.
“Everything okay, Theo?” She asked, worried something was wrong when he stopped.
“You feel so good, so tight and perfect,” he said before his mouth covered hers.
All her apprehension melted away. Her scars weren’t something he could feel and in that moment the past no longer haunted her. Carly knew there was no such thing as perfect, but this moment was as close as she would ever
Theo’s quiet assessment skyrocketed her arousal, the moisture practically dripped down her leg. From their positions, he saw everything. Carly had never been so wet in her entire life, and he hadn’t touched her. Yet. The anticipation drove her crazy.
As the seconds stretched on she nervously shuffled from one from to the next. His eyes never left her body, combing over every inch. It felt like an eternity before he finally broke the silence and rose from his knees.
“Carly, my sweet, undeniably sexy girl, you have bewitched me.” He closed the distance between them and kissed her hard.
He tasted like the sweetest summer picnic and she was starved for more. Their tongue intertwined as his hands touched her everywhere. Her neck, …show more content…
I want to make love to you so bad, but we can wait if you’re not ready.”
She was ready in every way. Even the way he called it making love no longer mattered. The only thing that mattered was them, coming together in the most carnal way possible.
“Then, make love to me.” Carly didn’t need to say another word.
Theo moved off of her and reached over into his jeans. She lay back under the Christmas tree as Theo rippled open a foil packed and wrapped himself in latex. She’d never felt the magic of the season so intimately before.
Theo’s eyes found hers as he positioned himself over her. He used his hand to guide his cock at her entrance and coated the head with her arousal. The moment couldn’t have been more perfect and Carly smiled as he pushed inside. She was nervous as her walls stretched to accommodate the delightful invasion.
“Everything okay, Theo?” She asked, worried something was wrong when he stopped.
“You feel so good, so tight and perfect,” he said before his mouth covered hers.
All her apprehension melted away. Her scars weren’t something he could feel and in that moment the past no longer haunted her. Carly knew there was no such thing as perfect, but this moment was as close as she would ever