Page 39 of Strange Seduction (Strange #2)
“Theo…” she whispered, a warning or a plea—I couldn’t tell.
So I kept going.
Not to prove a point, but because this was something I knew only. I know her body, her pulse, the way she lost herself right before she gave in to me.
And I missed it.
She arched up, a quiet cry slipping from her throat, one hand threading through my hair to pull me closer. My name fell from her lips in broken syllables, and I let her fall apart.
Again.
Then again.
And again.
By the time I crawled up beside her, her skin was slick with sweat, her eyes heavy, lips parted like she wanted to say something but couldn’t form the words yet.
I lay beside her, brushing a damp curl off her cheek. She turned her face into my palm.
“You can’t leave me,” I murmured, breath still shallow. “You know that, right? No one else can do what I do.”
“Do what?”
“Make you forget why you were mad at me.”
She rolled her eyes, but the corners of her mouth twitched. “You’re so annoying.”
“You can’t leave me, baby.” I pushed. “Stay.”
She went quiet for a moment. Then, “Don’t mess this up, Theo.”
“I won’t,” I promised. “Not again.”
And I meant it more than I’d meant anything in my entire life.
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The soft sway of the yacht rocked me gently awake, but it wasn’t the movement that pulled me from sleep. It was the warm, wet sensation of Carmen’s lips moving slowly over me in the dark. My hand reached up and tangled in her hair, now soft with curls from our earlier swim.
When her tongue pressed against my shaft, I jerked up, and she quickly swallowed me whole. My breath hitched as her mouth worked with care, her hands pressing softly against my hips, holding me steady.
I could feel the slick heat of her mouth gliding along me, slick and hungry, coaxing a deep ache that pulsed beneath my skin as I started to move my hips. I could feel my head hit against the back of her throat, and she softly gagged.
My hands twitched through her hair, pulling her closer, drawn to the warmth she offered.
With a low groan, I tensed, and that tension snapped loose in a rush of warmth that spilled into her mouth. She swallowed every drop, her eyes locking with mine in the dim light as I shuddered beneath her.
When the last pulse faded, she smiled up at me, and I pulled her up, pressing my lips to hers in a bruising kiss. Every inch of me throbbed with the exquisite aftershock of what she’d given.
“Fuck,” I gasped, breathless. “Ain’t you full of surprises.”
She just laughed, hands roaming over my chest. “Just a few.”
“Does this mean I’m forgiven?” I asked, voice rough with lingering sleep.
“It means…” She pulled back just enough to whisper, “I want to feel everything.”
Before I could say more, she rose up, sliding over my chest and hovering over my erection, her skin warm and soft against my own.
“Every inch of skin,” she breathed, eyes locked on mine as she sank onto me slowly. “Every vein. Every strand of hair. Every drop of precum. ”
Her hips moved against me, slow at first, testing the rhythm, then building heat.
“Skin to skin. Deep inside me,” Carmen said, voice low and raw. “I want you to feel my warmth around you and know that every inch of it belongs to you. It was made for you. It’s yours, Teddy. Claim it. Take it.”
I groaned, my hands gripping her waist hard, pulling her closer, feeling the way she fit perfectly against me. “You do shit like this and wonder why I never pull out,” I said, voice thick with want. “If it’s mine, baby, let me mark it.”
She leaned down, her breath hot against my neck.
“It’s yours,” she whispered.
“Say it again,” I growled, pulling her down harder.
“It’s yours,” she repeated, riding me so damn fast my head was spinning.
Her hips rolled with crazy rhythm, and the way she claimed me had my blood pounding like a fucking drum. I gripped her waist, matching her pace, drowning in that heat between us.
“You’re mine,” I growled, voice thick with need. “Only mine.”
“Always, Teddy. Nobody else’s . Just yours.”
That was it.
I flipped us. That new position instantly heightened the intimacy between us. I had a perfect view of that beautiful face as I drilled her and she took it.
“Move. Your. Hands,” I commanded. This time was rough, evident by her fingers pushing against my thighs and her body jerking away from me. “Don’t run. You started this.”
Her face screwed up, and I knew. “I can’t—”
“Yes, you can,” I commanded, my thumb sliding between us and playing with her clit piercing. “Let it go, baby. Just let it go.”
Her weakness. That was all it took.
Her nails digging into my back, her body trembling, her voice raw and broken as she cried out my name.
I wasn’t far behind, but instead of burying myself deep inside her and marking everything that was mine, I pulled out. I barely made it out before finishing all over her pussy lips.
“Fuck, baby,” I groaned. The combination of our release glistened in the little moonlight that bounced off the water and managed to peek through our bedroom window. I ran the pad of my thumb around her clit again, mixing it around. She moaned at the motion and grabbed my wrist.
“Teddy…” she moaned.
“Yes?” I asked, still staring at our mixture as it began to run down to her ass.
“Did you?”
I shook my head. “Nah.”
“So you’re listening and learning? Good boy.”
Her pussy was so pretty painted like this. The soft pink on the inside, enveloped in dark brown and highlighted by the sticky mess we made. All topped off by that piercing she let me give her, when I had her trust.
“Sweetness…”
It looks like it belonged in a museum.
“I gotta…”
Or better yet —
“I need to…”
— in my mouth.
“Fuck it.”
Without warning, I dove between her legs again. Her back arched up as she sank into me. The mix was savory and I licked and sucked every inch before I was satisfied.
“I thought I was freaked out,” she breathed out as I crawled over her. When I reached her face, I hovered, then opened her mouth and spat our mix into it, which she swallowed without hesitation.
“You still are, my love.”
She grinned a wicked grin before pulling me into her, letting me crush her chest with glee.
“Baby, I’m too heavy for this.”
She wrapped her legs around my waist when I tried to sit up, locking me in place. “Shut up and stay still.”
I obeyed and snuggled into her as she began playing in my hair.
“You’re leaving soon,” I said after a few minutes of silence.
“Yeah.”
I closed my eyes. “It feels weird to end it like this.”
“It’s not the end, Teddy.”
“Feels like it.”
“Well, it’s not. It’s not the end, just a break.”
Silence stretched between us again. Her fingers trailed through my locs, slow and distracted now, like her mind had gone somewhere else.
Mine had too.
“Can I be honest with you?” I asked, my voice low against her chest.
She stilled. “What’s wrong?”
I pulled back just enough to see her face. “I…I don’t wanna make you feel bad or anything. This is just about my feelings.”
Her eyes softened. “Okay…”
I hesitated. Swallowed.
“Sometimes I wonder what our life would be like if we had the baby.”
Her breath caught, just barely. She didn’t pull away, didn’t stiffen. But I felt the shift in her.
“You’ve been thinking about that for a while, huh?” she asked quietly.
“Over the years, yeah. But it hit me all over again yesterday. I don’t know why.”
“It’s ‘cause you want us to have a kid now. You think it’ll make me stay,” she explained.
I stayed quiet.
She nodded in understanding, eyes glossy. “I think about it too. Not all the time, but… sometimes.”
“Yeah?”
“Yes,” She choked out. “It was a hard decision to make. Even though I don’t regret it, that doesn’t stop me from wondering. I wonder what they would look like…if they had your eyes. I really want our kids to have your eyes.”
Her chest started to rise and fall rapidly.
I looked away. “I’m sorry I brought it up.”
“Don’t be,” she whispered. “We never really talked about it.”
“I didn’t want you to think I’m mad you did it.”
“I know. And I know you wonder, Teddy. It’s so obvious you want kids now. But. I just— I can’t —”
“Shh, I know.”
“Not yet,” she tensed. “Definitely in the future. But not yet. I’m so sorry.”
I cupped her cheek. “Hey. I started pulling out, didn’t I? We can wait.”
Her tension softened, and she breathed out before closing her eyes.
“Thank you, Teddy.”