Chapter 41: Chapter 40. I Beg You

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Chapter 40

Theo and Daphne

"Watch your step," Theo said, his voice calm yet protective, as he held Daphne's hand firmly, guiding her over the uneven patches of snow. His grip was steady, reassuring, his thumb brushing over her knuckles to offer warmth. She landed softly on the cleared section of sidewalk, the cold biting at her exposed legs.

"Where's the car?" Daphne asked, her breath visible in the crisp air. She shivered, pulling her coat tighter around herself, the thin fabric of her short dress doing little to ward off the winter chill. "I should've worn better shoes," she muttered, glancing down at her elegant Dior heels, now dusted with snow.

Theo's eyes lingered on her for a moment, a small, amused smile playing at his lips. "Those shoes were made for turning heads, not trekking through snow," he teased, watching her hop from foot to foot in a futile attempt to stay warm. Each click of her heels against the icy pavement seemed more precarious than the last.

The streetlight above them cast a soft, golden glow, illuminating the gentle snowfall that danced around them. The world seemed quiet, almost serene, except for Daphne's impatient sighs. "Oh no," she groaned as she spotted the valet stopping their car at the far end of the driveway, the vehicle's headlights cutting through the twilight gloom.

"There's ice on the road," Theo explained, already moving to guide her forward, his hand resting protectively on the small of her back.

Daphne frowned, her eyes widening. "I can't walk that far in these shoes," she complained, her voice laced with playful dramatics. "I'm going to lose a toe."

Theo rolled his eyes, a mix of affection and exasperation. "Come here," he murmured, stepping closer. Without warning, he scooped her up effortlessly, one arm under her knees, the other supporting her back.

A surprised laugh escaped Daphne's lips, her arms instinctively wrapping around his neck. "Theo! You're going to slip," she protested, though the smile tugging at her lips betrayed her delight.

"I've got you," he replied, his voice low and steady. The warmth of his breath brushed against her temple as he carried her, each step confident and careful. The snow crunched under his shoes, the world narrowing to just the two of them as the car grew closer. "You're not losing anything tonight,"

"You don't have to carry me," Daphne protested half-heartedly, her cheeks flushed from both the chill and the sudden closeness.

Theo's eyes met hers, a playful glint softening his usual intensity. "You'd rather lose that toe?" he countered, his grip firm but gentle as he navigated the icy path. The streetlights cast a soft glow, creating halos of light that danced across the snowflakes settling on her hair.

Daphne sighed, nestling closer against his chest, the warmth of his body a comforting contrast to the biting cold.

"This doesn't mean you're off the hook for letting Ava touch you," she muttered, her voice barely a whisper.

His laughter rumbled through her, deep and genuine. "Noted," he said, his breath warm against her ear. They reached the car, but for a moment, Theo didn't set her down. Instead, he paused, eyes lingering on her, the world around them fading into quiet stillness.

"You're freezing," he said softly, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face. "Let's get you inside."

As he placed her gently into the car, he hesitated, leaning closer. "Next time, wear boots," he teased, leaning in a stealing a kiss.

Daphne smiled, her heart fluttering. "Next time, carry me from the start."

His eyes softened. "As you wish."

Daphne grined ear to ear as Theo walked around to the driver's seat and got into the car. He started the engine and they pulled away from the club.

The winding mountain road stretched before them, blanketed in a soft layer of snow that sparkled under the pale light of the moon. The SUV's tires crunched against the icy path, and inside the cabin, the air was warm, filled with the faint scent of leather and Theo's cologne—a rich, woodsy aroma that seemed to wrap around Daphne like a promise.

Daphne sat quietly, the hum of the engine and the rhythm of the snowflakes against the windshield creating a serene, almost hypnotic atmosphere. But her eyes weren't on the road—they were fixed on Theo. His strong hands gripped the steering wheel with effortless control, veins visible beneath the skin, and his jaw was set in concentration, the occasional flicker of his eyes to the rearview mirror only adding to the tension coiling in her chest.

Every now and then, the flickering shadows from passing trees accentuated the sharp lines of his profile: the cut of his jaw, the curve of his lips.

Unbidden, a series of naughty thoughts began swirling through her mind. Her cheeks flushed, warmth spreading through her as she imagined scenarios she shouldn't be thinking about while he was focused on the road.

Unable to resist, Daphne leaned over, her breath soft and warm against his ear.

"You're doing such a good job driving, baby," she purred, her voice laced with mischief. Her lips brushed his cheek, leaving a lingering kiss that was far too deliberate to be innocent.

Theo's grip on the steering wheel tightened, knuckles going white for a moment. His eyes flicked to her briefly, a warning glimmering in their depths, but there was something else too—something darker, more inviting.

"Daphne," he said, his voice low, almost strained. "Baby, these roads are not like the ones back home. Let me focus."

Daphne smiled, the tip of her finger trailing down his arm before her hand slid to rest on his thigh, just a little higher than necessary.

"I'll keep you motivated to focus," she whispered, her fingers tracing slow, lazy circles through the fabric of his pants.

Theo's jaw clenched, and she could see the tension ripple through his shoulders. "You're going to make me crash," he muttered, though the slight hitch in his breath betrayed him.

"That would be a shame," she teased, her voice soft but full of promise. "Then again, we might have to... stop somewhere."

Theo's grip on the steering wheel tightened, the tension in his muscles visible as he exhaled slowly, trying to steady himself. The weight of her words hung heavy between them, filling the space with an almost tangible heat. His eyes flicked to her again, lingering just a moment too long before snapping back to the road.

"Daphne," he warned, his voice low, each syllable dripping with restrained desire. The way her name rolled off his tongue sent a shiver down her spine, but she only smirked, leaning back in her seat, utterly pleased with herself.

She trailed her fingers along his arm again, her touch feather-light. "Eyes on the road, please," she teased, nudging his chin gently back toward the windshield. Her smile widened as she continued, her voice sultry. "You can look at me all you want when we get home... to the big, empty cabin."

Theo let out a low chuckle, his eyes dark with a promise that made her pulse quicken. "You're going to regret this, my sweetheart," he murmured, his voice a delicious mix of amusement and desire. He glanced at her briefly, the smirk on his lips sending a thrill through her.

Daphne arched an eyebrow, feigning innocence. "Eyes on the road, Theodore."

Theo shook his head, a deep, rumbling laugh escaping him, "You're not going to be able to do any skiing this weekend, sweet girl."

Daphne's breath caught, heart hammering in her chest from his words. She opened her mouth to reply, but the look in his eyes stopped her—the dark, smoldering heat there left no room for banter.

Theo smirked, eyes back on the road, his voice dangerously calm. "Better enjoy this drive. You'll need the rest."

Slowly bitting down on her lip, Daphne turned back in her seat, her cheeks flushed and an uncontrollable heat growing in her belly. She pressed her thighs closer together and cleared her throat, hoping to shake off some of the tension in her chest. But in the darkness of the car, Theo's big warm landed on her thigh, giving her a tight squeeze before his long finger pushed her legs apart.

"Theo, you're driving," Daphne whispered, almost breathlessly as his hand began to push her very short dress up.

"You started this," Theo reminded her. "And I'm going to end it."

Daphne's lips parted as Theo moved his hand up and hooked his finger around her lace underwear. His attention was sharply on the road, his jaw clenched and his eyes narrowed in focus. But is hands twisted the lace around his finger and tugged on Dpahne's underwear.

"Take it off," he said, his voice coated with a subtle command that made Daphne's belly clench.

Daphne unbuckled her seatbelt and moved her hands to her hips. She pushed her dress up and smoothly slid the underwear off, letting it drop to her feet.

"Now, touch yourself," Theo said, his eyes flickering toward her every so slightly.

Daphne's smile widened in the darkness as she parted her legs and leaned back in the seat. She didn't take her eyes off of Theo as her hand slid in between her thighs and she brushed her folds, feeling an instant shock of pleasure. A soft feminine moan made it's way out of her mouth, filling the silence.

Theo's knuckles turned white against the steering wheel, his grip tightening as if it were the only thing keeping him grounded. The winding road ahead blurred for a moment, his focus slipping with the soft, breathless moan that escaped Daphne's lips. It echoed in the confined space of the car, threading through his senses and igniting a fire that was becoming harder to control.

The SUV jerked slightly, a subtle but telling sign of his wavering attention. He gritted his teeth, correcting the wheel with a sharp tug, his jaw clenched as he forced his eyes back on the snowy path. A muscle in his jaw ticked, his breath uneven, betraying the storm raging beneath his calm exterior.

Daphne noticed, her lips curling into a sly, victorious smile. She leaned back, her movements slow and deliberate, her eyes fixed on him, studying every reaction. She was reveling in the effect she had on him, in the cracks forming in his otherwise impenetrable composure.

She arched her back off the seat and moaned even louder, her fingers rubbing herself. "Theo.....ah, baby!"

Theo's eyes flicked to her, just for a second, but it was enough. Desire darkened them, and his breath hitched as he fought to pull his focus back to the road. Each glance, each shift of her body beside him, tested his control—a control he was dangerously close to losing.

"I'm so wet right now," Daphne whispered. She reached for his hand and brought it to her body. "Here......feel."

Theo inhaled deeply as he let his finger slide inside of her, earning a gasp from Daphne. She turned her body in the seat and opened her legs wider.

"I swear," Theo muttered under his breath, his voice thick with restrained desire, "the moment we get to that cabin..."

"Pull over," Daphne said, pushing his hand away and lening over the center consol.

Theo shook his head, a strained chuckle escaping him. "No, baby. We're almost home," he replied, but his voice wavered, the strain of his self-control evident.

Daphne's lips brushed his ear as she whispered, "No," her tone a soft plea wrapped in velvet. "Pull over right now."

"Daphne-"

Theo didn't get a change to finish as Daphne's hands moved the buttons of his pants. She was kneeling on her seat, leaned over toward him, unzipping his pants and wrapping her hand around his hard cock.

"Baby, baby-" Theo opened his mouth to argue, to say her name in that warning tone he always used, but the way she looked at him—eyes dark, lips parted—undid him.

Theo's foot eased off the gas pedal, and without another word, he flicked the turn signal and guided the car to a stop on the snowy shoulder of the empty mountain road.

The SUV idled, their breath the only sound breaking the silence of the dark, moonlit night. Snowflakes drifted softly outside, catching in the glow of the headlights. Theo turned the engine off and grabbed the back of Daphne's neck, pulling her mouth to his.

"Happy?" He spoke, crushing her lips and stealing her breath.

"Very," Daphne smiled, breaking away from the kiss and lowering her head to his crotch.

Theo leaned back to watch her take his cock into her warm, wet mouth. He bit back a groan as her hand wrapped around the base and she pushed him to the farthest part of her mouth.

"You're so good with your mouth," Theo said, gathering her long dark hair and gripping it away from her face to make sure nothing obstructed his view.

Daphne swirled her tongue around him and sucked in her cheeks. When she heard Theo moan out her name, she did it once more.

"Yeah, do that again," Theo said, switching his hand on her hair. He leaned slightly to the right and pushed Daphne's ass up. His long fingers found their way to her wet pussy in the darkness as she kneeled in the passenger seat, sucking his cock and earning breathless words from Theo.

"Fuck, baby," Theo drew out his words, his head falling back against the seat as he stuck his finger inside of her.

Daphne gasped, picking up her head to catch her breath. She looked up at him and smiled, her eyes wide and full of all sorts of fun ideas.

"You're making it impossible not to pull you into the back seat," Theo said, brushing her hair back from her eyes. "What do you want? Name it. It's yours."

"Take me home," Daphne said, leaning back. "And bend me over on every surface of that cabin. Fuck me until I beg you to let me breathe."

Theo chuckled, "That's all?"

"Mhm," Daphne nodded.

"Okay, princess," Theo grinned, buckling his pants and sitting up to start the engin. "Buckle up."

Daphne fell back against her seat, breathless, her heart pounding in sync with the rush of adrenaline coursing through her veins. Her clumsy hands fumbled with the seatbelt, fingers trembling as she clicked it into place.

Theo's eyes burned with intensity as he gripped the wheel, his jaw tight. He launched the car into drive, the engine roaring to life as the tires crunched over the snow-covered road. The snowfall had thickened, large, heavy flakes swirling around them, blanketing the world outside in a quiet, white haze. The evergreens on either side of the road stood tall and still, their branches weighed down by fresh snow, but Theo barely noticed.

Every muscle in his body was taut, his focus razor-sharp—not on the scenery, but on the urgency that pulsed between them. The SUV's headlights cut through the darkness, illuminating the winding path ahead. He drove fast but careful, the wheels skimming over the slick road, every turn precise. His knuckles remained white on the wheel, his eyes flicking to Daphne every so often, each glance filled with unspoken desire.

The few minutes it took to reach the cabin felt like an eternity, the silence between them thick with anticipation. As they pulled into the driveway, the gravel crunching under the tires, Theo barely slowed down. He killed the engine in a swift motion, not bothering to straighten the car or consider the snow piling up around it.

For a moment, the silence returned, the falling snow muffling everything around them. The only sound was their uneven breathing. Theo's eyes met Daphne's, a fire smoldering just beneath the surface. They stared into each other's eyes before bursting into laughter.

"You better run as fast as you can," Theo warned, his voice low but teasing, the corner of his mouth lifting into a smirk. He unbuckled his seatbelt slowly, his gaze never leaving her. "I'll give you a head start."

Daphne's eyes sparkled with mischief as she threw open the car door, the crisp mountain air rushing in. Without another word, she slipped out into the snow, her laughter echoing through the quiet night. Her breath formed soft, visible puffs in the cold, and she glanced back over her shoulder, eyes full of challenge.

Theo emerged from the car with a predatory grace, his eyes locked onto her like a hunter tracking its prey. He closed the door with a deliberate, unhurried motion, his strides slow at first as if savoring the chase. Then, without warning, he lunged forward, boots pounding against the snowy ground.

Daphne yelped, her voice breathless as she swung the cabin door open and darted inside, leaving the door ajar. Her laughter filled the space, bouncing off the high wooden beams and stone walls.

Theo followed, his movements quick and powerful, like a shadow closing in. He burst through the door, snowflakes clinging to his hair and shoulders, eyes wild with playful intent.

Daphne looked over her shoulder and squealed, darting around the rustic furniture, her eyes wide with exhilaration. She raced for the staircase and pulled off her heels, tossing them to Theo one at a time.

A wicked smile spread across Theo's face as he caught the shoes. He followed her up the stairs, his eyes never leaving her.

At the top of the landing, Daphne's fingers found the zipper on the back of her dress, her movements slowed as she deliberately tugged it down.

Theo's eyes darkened, a low chuckle escaping him. "Need a hand, baby?"

Daphne laughed, the sound light and teasing, her eyes dancing with anticipation. "I've got it," she purred, slipping out of the dress and letting it pool at her feet. She crossed her arms over her bare chest, her skin glowing in the dim light, and turned to face him, walking backward toward their bedroom.

Her hair cascaded around her shoulders in soft waves, framing her face as she held his gaze.

"Are you coming?" she whispered, biting her lips.

Theo's eyes smoldered, his footsteps slow as he closed the distance between them. His voice was rough, filled with a mixture of desire and control.

"You have no idea what you've started," he murmured, following her into the room and closing the door behind them with a soft, resonant thud.

As soon as the door closed, Daphne stepped forward, a fire in her eyes, and threw her arms around Theo. Their lips collided in a passionate, unbreakable seal, the heat between them instantly igniting. Theo's hands found her waist, gripping firmly, his fingers pressing into her skin as if he couldn't bear to let go.

In one fluid motion, he gently lifted her off the ground, their bodies perfectly aligned. "Wrap them around me," he growled softly, and Daphne obeyed, wrapping her legs around his waist.

"I've waited so long for this," he whispered against her skin, his voice sending vibrations down her neck. He trailed a line of slow, burning kisses along the side of her neck, each one deliberate, each one stoking the fire between them.

Daphne had no words, only a soft, breathless moan escaping her lips. She tilted her head back, giving him more access, more of herself. Her hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer as he explored her neck and shoulder, his mouth leaving a blazing path wherever it touched.

Theo carried her effortlessly across the room, never breaking their connection. When he reached the bed, he lowered her gently, his eyes never leaving hers. His gaze was intense, filled with an unspoken promise of everything to come.

Daphne lay beneath him, her chest rising and falling rapidly, anticipation thick in the air. She reached up, pulling him down to her, their bodies drawn together like magnets, the space between them disappearing as the world outside faded away.

"You're so beautiful," Theo whispered, his mouth trailing down the front of Dpahne's chest. He kissed her smooth, warm skin, her scent driving him mad.

Daphne's hands gripped the cool sheets beneath her, her toes curling as Theo pressed a kiss upon her belly.

"So beautiful," Theo whispered again, his breath falling upon her folds.

Daphne shut her eyes and moved her hips closer to his mouth. When Theo's tongue darted out to flick her swollen bud, she gasped breathlessly and pushed her hands into his hair.

"Don't stop," Daphne pleaded. "Please, please."

Theo shook his head, his face still buried in between her legs, "No, baby. I won't."

Daphne squirmed as a ball of fire began to form inside her. Her legs clenched and her belly tightened with each rough breath Theo took. His tongue pushed inside of her, moving around in a tortuous rhythm, pushing her closer and closer to the release she wanted.

"Yes, yes, yes," Daphne pulled him closer, the heels of her feet digging into his back and holding him in place. She moved her hips, chasing the high, needing it like a drug. Theo's tongue did not stop as Daphne's whole body trembled and she found her release.

"You're so sweet, princess," Theo said, kissing the inside of her thighs and then her wet pussy. "My sweet, sweet girl."

Daphne's eyes slowly fluttered open, her body growing limp like jell-o-. The sheets beneath her caressed her body as Theo climbed to his feet and unbuttoned his pants. His eyes gazed down at her on the bed as he pulled out his cock and moved his up and down.

Daphne's chest tightened and her breathing began to labor. She pushed herself onto her elbows and opened her mouth, looking up at Theo through her lashes.

A small smile tugged up the corner of Theo's mouth. He pulled off his shirt and then his pants before placing one knee between Daphne's legs and pushing himself into her mouth.

An instant hiss of pleasure escaped through his lips. Theo's hand on the crown of Dpahne's head gripped her hair and moved her. He groaned, pushing into her mouth as far as he could go, his jaw clenched and his eyes lowered to watch Daphne.

"You like that, princess?" Theo asked through his teeth, barely able to control himself from finishing in her mouth. "You like taking my cock in your mouth?"

Daphne nodded. Her hand moved to hold his cock and rub him up and down as her lips tightened and she sucked in her cheeks like she had in the car.

"Oh, fuck," Theo tilted his head back, his Adam's apple moving as he swallowed the groan rising up. "Yeah, baby. Just do that. Keep doing that."

Daphne let out a sound somewhere between a whimper and a moan. She moved to her knees and pushed Theo down onto the bed before kneeling between his legs and wrapping her lips around him once more.

"Oh, fuck," Theo let out yet another breathless groan. He began to push her head down faster, wanting to pick up the rhythm, but Daphne protested. She pulled away and sat up, wiping her swollen lips with the back of her hand. "Why did you stop?"

"Because I want you inside of me, right now," Daphne said. "Please, Theo."

Theo laughed, sitting up and rising from the bed. "You know I can't deny you anything."

Daphne smiled, pushing her hair back and falling back against the pillows. She flipped onto her belly as Theo pulled out the condom from the bedside table and tore it open.

"Are you on birth control?" He asked, putting the condom on his cock.

"No," Daphne shook her head.

"Can you please get on it?" Theo requested. "I need to feel you without this stupid condom on."

"Let me think about it," Daphne teased.

"How do I convince you?" Theo laughed.

"By talking less and getting inside of me," Daphne said.

Theo laughed once again, throwing his head back and shaking it. Daphne waited, her patience growing thin. She tried to kick back her legs by Theo caught her by the ankle. He yanked her to the edge of the bed and pulled her off.

"Something about being bent over, right?" He murmured against her ear.

Daphne nodded, "Yes..."

Theo pulled her hips back and pushed her forward, bending her over the nightstand. With his feet, he spread her legs apart and grabbed his cock, running it up and down her fold. Daphne shivered, feeling his hard body against her. She pushed toward him, wanting him more and more, rubbing against his erection, growing wetter by the minute.

Theo could not get enough of how beautiful and seductive Daphne looked bent over before him. She placed her hands up against the wall, letting her hair hang. He could see the reflection of their naked bodies in the bathroom mirror. Daphne's full breasts bounced with each movement, charming Theo beyond measure.

Unable to control himself any longer, Theo firmly gripped his cock and pushed inside Daphne. Her muscles tensed for a split second, her body startled by his size.

"You're doing so good, baby," Theo whispered in her ear. "Just a little more."

Daphne gasped. Her legs shook as she whimpered, feeling herself stretch to accommodate Theo. His hands gripping her hips, holding her in place only made her lose her senses further.

"Ready?" Theo asked as Dpahne's body relaxed, familiarizing itself to him.

"Yes," Daphne nodded.

Theo began slowly and calmly, despite how desperately he wanted to tear into her. He pushed in and out of her, feeling her warmth engulf him every time he reentered. Daphne couldn't hold in the many, many, many beautiful sounds that escaped her lips as the rhythm slowly picked up and Theo began to thrust into her.

"Faster," she gasped, straightening up and moving one knee onto the nightstand.

Theo picked up the pace, his nails leaving half moon marks on her hips as he slowly lost control. He moved as fast as their bodies would allow them to. The feel of Daphne's body was heaven. He had never felt such a primal need for anyone else he had ever been with. The desire to worship her body, to give her all the earthly pleasures the universe had to offer was overwhelming.

Theo pulled her up and carried her to the bed. He laid her down and placed her legs over his shoulder. Daphne peered at him, her eyes full of trust and emotions that made Theo's smile spread. He entered her again, feeling as if he was the king of the world when he saw the way her mouth fell open and her head rolled back.

"God, damn it," Theo hissed, holding her legs to his chest. "You're so fuckin' tight."

"Please, don't stop," Daphne moaned. "I feel you so deep in me right now."

"I'll buy you whatever you want," Theo said, thrusting into her over and over again. "Please get on the pill. I want to fill you up with my cum."

"Whatever you want, baby," Daphne promised. "Just please don't stop."

Theo laughed, a rich, deep sound that made Daphne's blood rush down to her pussy. He lowered her legs and hooked the back of her knees on his elbows. Lifting her ass off the bed, Theo fucked her to his heart's content. Daphne pulled the sheets off the bed, her fingers tugging them off as she turned her head and screamed into the mattress.

"I can't have you enough," Theo said, leaning forward and grabbing her wrists. Daphne's body curled forward as Theo kissed her hard and heavy, his hips rolling forward, thrusting into her slow and steady before picking up speed once more. "Get up."

Daphne struggled to catch her breath as Theo released her and stepped back. She rolled onto her side and slowly pushed herself up, her throat dry and her body aching.

"Come here, beautiful," Theo pulled her up to her feet and kissed the side of her head with great tenderness. "Tired?"

"No," Daphne shook her head but her body leaned toward Theo, causing him to chuckle.

"Good," he said. "Let's see how much cardio you can handle."

Daphne laughed as Theo sat down on the bed and tugged her toward him. He moved back and laid against the pillows, motioning for her to climb on top of him. Daphne kneeled on the edge of the bed, looking at Theo waiting for her. His body was so hard, his muscles taut under his smooth skin. He was beautiful with his messy black hair and hazel eyes. He was everything Daphne desired.

"Baby?" Theo arched his brow. "You coming?"

Daphne slowly smiled. She leaned forward and slowly crawled over to him, lowering her mouth to kiss him right above his crotch. Theo's cock twitched beside Daphne's face as she gazed up at him through her lashes and kissed him again.

"Come on, princess," Theo smiled. "Ride me and I'll buy you a pony."

Daphne grinned ear to ear as she rose up and straddled him. She held his cock and sat down upon it slowly, pushing him deep inside herself. Theo's breathing labored as Daphne leaned forward and balanced herself with her palms firmly against his chest. Her hips began to buck forward and backward, slowly and carefully. Theo watched her pleasure herself with his cock before gripping her narrow waist and helping her speed up. He pushed himself deeper into her pussy, earning a priceless moan.

"Ah, fuck," Daphne gasped. "Yes, yes!"

Theo sat up and pulled her closer to his body. One hand on her ass and the other holding her flushed to his chest, he kissed her hungrily. Daphne began to bounce up and down on his cock, her thighs squeezing as she tightened around him.

"Theo, fuck, fuck!" Daphne screamed.

Theo flipped them over and pinned her to the mattress. He hooked her leg on his arm and picked up the rhythm. The sensation of moving in and out of her, hearing her scream his name, telling him to go faster and to never stop....Theo swore he was going to lose his mind.

"I'm so close," Daphne shut her eyes, her body clenching and her mouth widening. Theo lowered his mouth to kiss her again, capturing his name on her lips as she climaxed.

"Just a little more, baby," he said, pinning her wrists above her head. "I promise. I promise, princess."

Daphne had no words as Theo continued to fuck her, his cock throbbing and twitching inside of her as he moaned breathlessly into her ear. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist and pushed his face into the crook of her shoulder as he released her wrists and gripped the sheets beside her face. He pushed in and out, filling the room with sounds of their bodies meeting one another over and over before releasing into the condom.

Daphne didn't know if she was capable of removing her legs. She lay beneath Theo, feeling his racing heart upon hers. His cock pulsated inside of her, making her sensitive and wet. After a few long seconds, Theo raised his head and looked into her eyes.

"You okay, baby?" He asked, a slow easy grin on his face.

Daphne nodded. She raised her hair and pushed back his damp locks.

"That was...." she began slowly, her mind struggling to complete her thoughts. "Wow."

"Yeah, same," Theo's gaze roamed over her face. "I don't think I ever want to stop."

Daphne's cheeks warmed. She bit down on her lip and giggled, "Please, don't. I beg you."

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