"Maybe we should have a bit more fun first, we're good at foreplay." He smirked, flipping us over which made me squeak.

His dick rested on my stomach but he reached down and grabbed it's base, guiding his dick to my core. I felt his wet tip touch off my entrance and let out a loud gasp.

"Theodore."

I wrapped my arms over his shoulders while I pressed my lips to his.

His hand left his dick and moved to my throat, breaking the kiss. "Thought you wanted to hear my thoughts."

I kept quiet, not wanting to dig a deeper hole. His dick pressed to my pussy again, moving in my wetness to find my clit. "Who's the quiet one now?"

He found it and my bottom lip immediately went between my teeth. This react pleased him because his ground his tip onto it in a circular motion. His head moved down to my breasts and his grip on my throat tightened.

His lips attached to my nipple, adding to the sensation. He groaned repeatedly every time he took a breath, but it only took a second before his face was in between my breasts again. "Theodore..."

His gaze was focused on me, making the situation even hotter. My stomach tensed and my legs began to vibrate, but I'm not giving in first. I began to suffocate under his fingers' grip.

He must have noticed and loosened his grip, trailing his hands down my body to my folds. Two fingers entered my loosened core and I bit my lip hard enough to draw blood.

"Theo!" I moaned, half because I was hoping it would speed his climax while I clung onto mine.

"Yeah?"

"Fuck-" I moaned, "just like that..."

My hand slipped down his chest to grab his dick, jerking it while still pressing the tip to my clit.

The wet sound coming from us both was mixed with heavy breathing and soft moans. He rubbed my g-spot and clitoris in sync, leaning his face into the crook of my neck. "I'm almost there..."

I was seeing spots, and shaking all over, but refusing to release, no matter how hard it is to control my orgasm. "Me too, Mila."

"You first." I smiled playfully.

His lips left the skin on my neck to move to mine.

"Not until you do." His voice was raspy, he was almost there too. His breath was heavy on my lips while both our mouths lay ajar.

I moaned a lot louder when a hard pulse made my back arch and my body tighten. "Theodore-"

"Fuck, I will be first if you keep that up."

And that's exactly what I did. My eyes burned into his as I moaned into his mouth. "Oh, fuck-"

"I can feel how close you are- let go, baby..."

He wasn't wrong, and a split second later I did. My pornographic moan echoed through the room while I almost lost my vision. "Good girl."

"You win." I parted with a smile, letting my climax wash over me. My head fell to the pillow and my chest rose and dropped. I only just realised how hard he marked my chest, and it will no doubt be sprinkled in bruises tomorrow.

"Barely." He sucked through his teeth, groaning deeply while he came across my stomach. "Fuck."

He rolled off me in a chuckle. "Do you know how fucking hot it is when you moan like that?"

I shrugged like it was nothing, hoping the blush blended with how hot I was already. After barely a minute I turned my head to meet his and was greeted with his lips on mine. "Be right back."

"Where are you going?"

He disappeared off the bed, into what I presume is the en-suite. I closed my eyes and let myself come back down while I heard running water. Seconds later a wet towel to my stomach made me flinch. "Sorry- is it too hot?"

"It's fine, thank you."

He cleaned into between my legs and my torso, being careful enough not to rub too hard. "Thanks."

"No problem."

He dropped the towel to the floor and moved back over my body, forcing my down strongly but kissing me ever so gently.

We stayed like this for a few moments, collecting ourselves while still being all over each other.

A soft moan escaped my lips when I felt him growing harder against my thigh.

"You sure you're ready?"

"Yes."

"Should I get a condom?"

"Birth control."

He looked at me like I had two heads. "Helps with my period."

"Oh." He looked like he was thinking about something but I didn't pry.

"Are you ready?" I asked, it is his first time too.

"Yeah." He smiled so genuinely it got rid of any worries I had.

I spread my legs under him and he positioned himself better. "I'll be careful, we can take it slow, okay?"

"Okay."

"Talk to me."

I felt his tip glide down my slit, reaching my core, except this time there was no teasing. With how wet I already was, he managed to slip inside me with ease. I took a second to adjust to the girth of his dick, and fuck did he stretch me.

"Shit." I cursed, closing my eyes while he slowly pushed further into my body.

"You alright?" He paused.

"Yeah." I nodded, not sure if I meant it or not.

"Speak to me, okay?"

"Keep going."

He held my thigh and waist with a strong grip while he pushed his pelvis forward.

"Fuck Cam, I'm almost in."

He pushed so deep inside of me, to places I didn't even know he could reach, and yet he wasn't even completely in yet.

I know that the pain is normal but I still didn't expect it to be this bad. I closed my eyes and he stopped for a second. "Do you want me to stop?"

"No."

"God, you feel so good." My whole body coated in heat and my hair stuck to the back of my neck.

I felt his pelvis meet mine and he let out a groan, moving his eyes from where our bodies collided back to my mine. "Is this okay?"

"Yeah." I managed to smile. He carefully placed his lips to mine, like I was a porcelain doll he didn't want to crack.

He slowly pulled his hips back, and our lips parted, leaved both our mouths gaped open. I watched as he pulled out of my body slightly, before pushing back in again. I moaned this time, not in as much pain anymore.

He looked back at me for approval and I gave him a nod, moving my hands from his neck to his back.

He repeated his actions, slightly faster this time. Within a few seconds he found a slow rhythm, biting his lips while checking on me. "God- fuck, Camila."

I raised one of my legs to his hip, looping it tightly to hold him closer and give him better access. He stretched his neck back, watching me as I sighed his name breathlessly. My back arched, pushing our upper bodies closer, my breasts pressing heavily against his chest.

"You're so beautiful-" he exhaled, pressing his forehead to mine while he fucked me harder.

He hit a certain spot and I let out a surprisingly loud moan, digging my nails into his back. "Theo- I'm almost-"

"Me too, baby." His hands moved from my waist and he pressed one elbow beside my head. The other reached down and grabbed a fistful of my breast, squeezing it in his hand.

My climax stirred in my core, and I barely had time to warn him before a whirlwind of ecstasy filled my burning body. "Theo-"

He moved one hand to my jaw, lifting my face to meet his. I could barely return the kiss he tried to give me. My mouth stayed open, moaning into his.

"Cum for me, Cami, cum on my dick."

I held on to his neck while my heels dug into his lower back. I closed my eyes and released as he carried on pumping in and out of my body. "Good girl."

He carefully pulled himself out of my core, releasing across my stomach. "Fuck-"

His body collapsed on mine and he rolled off me, coming down from his high as I did the same. I managed to turn my neck, leaving my face inches from his. He kept his eyes closed while a massive smile coated his face. I leant forward, placing a kiss on his cheek.

His eyes finally parted but his smile didn't stop. He repeated my action, leaving a kiss on my cheek before pulling my limp body onto his. "Thank you." He whispered, making me laugh.

"What?"

"Thank you?"

"I don't know what to say." He giggled too.

I rolled over on his chest so I was facing him. I stared into his eyes looking for words but I couldn't comprehend any sane thoughts. His curly hair was messy and his whole body was glistening in sweat. His lips were plump and red, slightly parted, waiting to say something too.

He leant forward, pressing his forehead to mind as he whispered. "I love you, Camila."