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Elora

"Elora, you've been asleep for ten hours, I'm kinda freaked out," I heard Theo whisper, followed by my shoulder being tapped lightly.

I groaned, stretching my legs and arms, forgetting that he cuddled me to sleep last night after I ate way too much cake. Totally worth it.

He let out a small breath, "That better not have been on purpose, princess," he mumbled.

Confused, I peeked my eyes open, noticing I accidentally punched his face. Oops? I covered my mouth with my hands, giggling like a crazy lady. It wasn't on purpose, but he deserves it for waking me up.

We're in my bed, he's sitting up against the headboard, shirtless with shorts... I eyed his toned chest and stomach, suddenly feeling much more awake. Im laying down by his waist, seeing as I just woke up. I slept in undies and a tank top, caring more about comfort than fashion.

Theo smirked, his eyes full of love as he adoringly watched me laugh at him. "I can't even jokingly be mad at you, you're so god damn cute," he expressed, shifting so he's on top of me. He began attacking my neck and face with huge sloppy kisses.

I squirmed under him, the kisses tickling me, "Theo!" I warned, but my giggles and huge smile wasn't convincing.

He held himself up with his arms, trapping me under him, "Is there a problem?" He teased.

I nodded, my stomach starting to hurt from laughing, "Y-yes! You're tickling me," I tried to block him with my hands.

Theo stopped his attack, hovering over me, "Oh really?" He said lowly. He touched my stomach, softly running his fingers along the waistband of my undies. I tensed, his touch sending lightning bolts to my girly parts. He smirked, "Are you ticklish here too?" He asked innocently.

I nodded, "Uhu..." I looked between his hand and his handsome face. It's so early in the morning, surely he can't torture me like this. My heart pounded in my chest, feeling the familiar annoying wetness coat my undies.

Theo slowly ran his hand across my hip and onto my thigh, making my skin burn. I flinched as he kept teasing me, his touch light as a feather and everywhere except where I needed him most.

His eyes never left my face as he toyed with me, "What's wrong, princess?" He smirked. "Are you already wet? Just from this?" He teased.

I blushed, averting my eyes away from him. I bit my lip, not knowing how to defend myself here. I can't help it, it feels good. I peeked back at him, watching him look my body up and down, a satisfied look on his face. I cocked an eyebrow, "Don't me mean, Theo. You like me this way," I responded, noticing the obvious enjoyment he's getting out of me.

His eyes shot back to my own and he smiled, "I love you every way; but yes, teasing your little pussy is far too much fun," he suddenly cupped the outside of my undies with his hand, softly rubbing three of his fingers along them.

I gasped, my head falling back into my pillow. Instinctively, my hand reached for his wrist, not to stop him, just for something to hold on to. I'm not sure why I keep doing that...

With his free hand, he swiftly gathered both my wrists and pinned them above my head, "Ah, ah, ah," he shook his head at me. "We're going to have to break that habit," he said darkly, his voice more stern than it usually is.

With my arms above my head, my cami rode up just under my boobs, exposing my tummy. In this position, Theo has complete control over me, the thought of that made goosebumps cover my skin. "Sorry," I weakly said through a pant.

His middle finger put pressure on my clit, and I moaned, my eyes fluttering closed.

"Not yet, you aren't. Try that with Felix or Quin- then you'll be sorry," he informed.

I pushed my eyebrows together, but didn't question it. I can't think of anything else except his fingers rubbing the outside of my undies. "Theo, please," I whimpered, my hips started rolling against his hand, my body desperately needing more.

I heard him groan, putting more pressure on my clit, "You're so fucking gorgeous. Look at you, so desperate, fucking yourself on my hand," he chuckled, but it wasn't his usual playful laugh.

I opened my eyes, immediately zoning in on his bright red eyes. He looks feral, like he hasn't eaten in months. I moaned, sickly liking how dirty his words are. I shouldn't like it as much as I do, and even though it's embarrassing, I love it.

Theo stared at me as he ripped my undies off of me, the coldness hitting my hot core. I gasped, "Hey!" I pouted, remembering the same casualty of my undies from yesterday too.

He rolled his eyes, leaning down and kissing my lips. His tongue was in my mouth in a second, exploring and toying with my own. He moaned, "I'll buy you new ones," he dismissed.

I felt defenseless with my hands restrained and his large body keeping my small one in place. I melted into the kiss, forgetting about my aching core for a second. His lips are so soft and squishy, making the kiss sloppy, and hot.

I flinched again, feeling his long finger run along my slit. He flicked my clit with the tip of his finger before going back down and teasing my hole.

"God I want to fuck you," he sounded strained, like he was fighting the urge.

I widened my eyes, not sure if I'm ready for that yet. I want to- I really want to. But I don't think now is the time. I want all of my guys here when that happens...

Theo pulled away from my lips, smirking down at my shocked expression. "Relax, princess, today's not the day," he reassured.

I nodded, "I like this, though," I said quickly, worried that he might stop.

He smiled, "Why so eager? I promised you we'd continue, as fun as it would be to stop now and leave you a fucking mess for the rest of the day, I don't have that kind of control," he cocked his eyebrow before I felt pressure on my hole.

My mouth fell open, feeling his finger slowly push into me, "Holy shi-" I stopped myself, biting down on my lip. It was strange, the intrusion was uncomfortable, but it felt so good.

"Good girl, just relax for me," he coaxed, pushing his finger in me until he was knuckle deep. I whimpered, feeling a small stretch. It wasn't painful, just new and weird. His fingers are huge...

He watched me in a trance as he slowly rocked his finger in and out of me, making a wet sound as he did. I squirmed under him, not knowing what to do with myself. "Am I hurting you, princess?" He asked.

I shook my head, my heart swelling with love. But right now, his slow teasing pace is killing me, "Faster," I moaned, my hips grinding on him.

He smirked, a devilish look in his bright eyes as he shook his head, "Careful what you wish for," he warned.

I screamed, feeling his finger pull out of me and slam back in over and over again. My whole body tensed, feeling an overwhelming pleasure deep inside me. My eyes welled with tears of pleasure, making my vision blurry.

It almost hurt- how good it felt. But I never want it to end, I wanted this forever. His finger curled inside me and I was seeing stars, "Theo!" I cried, clenching around his finger.

A string of moans turned into screams as he didn't stop thrusting his finger viciously into me. Tears ran down my face, as he kept hitting the same delicious spot over and over, elongating my orgasm and pushing me over the edge to oblivion.

After several more pumps into me, he pulled his finger out of me, making my shiver. His other hand released my wrists and they dropped to my side.

Panting and exhausted, I watched him suck my juices off his finger. He moaned, "You taste so sweet," he smirked at me.

I couldn't even blush, I just stared at him. He's so hot, what the heck. I reached up and wrapped my arms around his neck, bringing him to my lips. I kissed him, selfishly enjoying whatever I can get.

He smiled into the kiss before he pulled away, adoringly smiling down at me, "What was that for?" He asked.

I shrugged, "I just love you."

His eyes softened as he scooped me up into his arms, "Let's get you cleaned up," he carried me into the bathroom, setting me on the counter while he started the shower.

I watched him move swiftly around my bathroom, putting a towel in a warmer, and checking the temperature. "Wheres everyone else?" I asked, thinking at least one of them would have walked in after hearing us.

Theo walked over to me, "They had stuff to do this morning, it's just us," he explained. He lightly touched my elbows, "Lift," he ordered.

I raised my arms as he lifted my cami off. He smirked at me, his hands immediately cupping my underboob, way too happy for his own good.

I giggled and swatted his hand away, "The shower, Theo..." I reminded.

He looked back at me, snapping out of it. He put his hands up in surrender, "You should walk around topless, forever," he gave me a pointed look, like he was actually serious.

I tilted my head at him, "No!" I laughed, crossing my arms over my boobs to cover them.

He sighed, wrapping his arms around my waist and carrying me into the shower, "It was worth a try," he defended.

I stood under the warm water, the heat relaxing my muscles. "You're not coming in?" I asked, when he didn't step in after me.

There was a pause for a few seconds, "I'd love that, princess. But not this time, I don't think I can take much more," he said softly, like he didn't want to hurt my feelings.

Dang, I wanted him to come in with me. But if he says no, that's okay. "Next time, right?" I bargained.

He laughed, "You're going to be the death of me."