Theo didn’t care that he ripped his favorite set of Adira’s underwear. He would replace them, he had just been far too eager to get to what lay beneath the lacy fabric. He knew their time was limited, it always was. He had let her play her little game, but eventually, his possessive side broke free. Theo meant what he told her. He would make these next few hours since that was all they had, count.
He curled his fingers inside her slick walls, loving how wet she was for him. Adira was always wet for him, it did great things for his ego. Theo lifted his eyes to find hers, watching Adira lose herself beneath his touch. He curled his fingers until he found that spot, her spot. He knew the moment he found it, her moans told him. His name was already falling from her fuckable mouth and he was
