don’t want to wait. If there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that life is precious and never guaranteed. I’m ready now, and everyone’s patience along this journey has only made me love you all that much more.”
There was so much love in Theo’s eyes as he moved closer. “We love you too, Nix.” He stroked the back of his fingers down my cheek, and his eyes flashed with heat. “Now behave and let me show you how much.”
Biting my lip in anticipation, I lay down and got comfortable. Theo spread warm, scented oil over my skin and, standing at the head of the table, worked his hands lightly over my back. The strength of his thumbs massaged my neck and the tops of my shoulders.
I moaned, unable to hold back the sound.
He worked for several more minutes before his deep timbre broke the transfixed silence. “Does that feel good?”
“Mm-hmm.” I was practically drooling on the table.
His hands glided over my smooth skin without resistance, digging into my muscles and hitting every sensitive spot I had. The light music playing in the background and the scent of almond and vanilla relaxed me under each dedicated swipe of his hands. He increased the press of his palms and ran them down either side of my spine. Rounding the table, he continued his ministrations until he was at the arch of my lower back.
“Have I ever told you how much I love your curves?” Theo’s purr went straight to my clit, and I squirmed, pliant and aroused. He never paused, his hands working fluidly over my body as he moved to the end of the table.
I folded my arms under my head and tried to catch a glimpse of Theo from the corner of my eye. “I’m sure you have, and you’ve always shown me.”
“Good, because you deserve to be worshipped.” Theo gripped my ass, massaging his thumbs into my glutes, and I gasped and bit my lip. Teasing me, he went back to the curve of my waist before dragging his hands over my butt and running his thumbs from the tops of my thighs up the globes of my ass, dipping them closer to the middle with each pass.
I was already wet, and my breathing picked up as he repeated the motion over and over again, the oil coating my skin, until his thumbs grazed the rosebud at the center.
I was practically panting when Theo spread my cheeks and ran this thumb in a circle around the tight hole. “Every single part of you is gorgeous,” Theo growled, pure desire dripping from his tone as he played with the most intimate part of my body.
I wanted to crawl to my knees and beg him to take me. I was drenched for him, more than a little worried I’d already left a wet spot on the table.
I’d never known that part of me could feel so good, but being touched in such a taboo place not only felt naughty, but sent nerves I never knew I had into a tizzy of sensation.
When Theo released my ass and started moving away from my center to other parts of my body, I nearly cried from how turned on I was. I needed him, and he seemed to know it if his low chuckle was any indication. Was he seriously amused by how badly I ached for him? The bastard. I almost rolled over to scold him. Almost.
Except as he reached my feet, he bent my knee and leaned down, sucking my toes into his mouth.
“Oh my God,” I gasped. The attention he laved on my toes was both ticklish and yet somehow still a turn-on. He moved to the other side and repeated the action, then worked his way back up.
His fingers played along the crease of my thighs and ass, dipping and grazing his long fingers against my center.
Before a plea slipped past my lips, Theo grabbed my hips and helped me shift so my knees were beneath me. I rested on my forearms, gripping the edge of the table as he bent and swiped his tongue over my pussy in one long lick. I was so exposed in this position, but he didn’t give me a moment to think or to feel self-conscious, he just devoured me as if he had never had anything as good in his life.
He groaned at the same time I did and dove back in with gusto. He licked every part of my folds before snaking his