Diya's pov
Theo grabbed my wrist once our driver dropped us off. He was suddenly walking like a healed miracle man. As if the soreness didn't bother him anymore... was this the result of him drinking a bit or??
I was annoyed don't get me wrong but I couldn't help the part of me that was soaked at him being so demanding.
"get inside now" he stated. I opened the door confused and he practically directed me to the kitchen.
"What are you doing??" I asked as he bent me over the counter. My head was flat against the island as my arms were put behind my back. Theo roughly flipped my skirt up, slapping my ass harshly as I winced.
I grit my teeth as I groaned.
"Where did you go when you left the party?" He questioned accusingly.
"I-I told you" I stuttered out of confusion. Could he know exactly who I was with? Is that even possible?
Theo dipped a finger into my wetness then rubbed my ass before drawing his hand back.
"Tell me again. Now"
"I was at the goddamn party Athello, RELAX!"
He gave me a quick slap on my ass making me jump at the mixture of pleasure and pain.
"You know that's not what I want to hear baby" he stated annoyed.
I could hear Theo play with his belt buckle before spitting on my ass. He tapped his dick in his own saliva, followed by him entering my pussy from behind.
"OH fuck you're huge" I said eagerly while he tightened his hold on my wrists.
"I know and you're gonna take every inch since you can't answer simple. fucking. questions."
He thrusted deeper after each word making me fuck him back in response.
"ohhhh my god" I bit my bottom lip at the feeling of him inside me after so long. He filled up my pussy like his dick was designed for me.
"My little fucking whore- you like that?"
He fucked me harder as he tightened his hold on my waist. In an attempt to prop myself up, I made a wine glass crash and shatter on the floor. The noise only egging Theo on to fuck me harder.
"Just like that baby pleaseeeee give it to me" I pleaded as he stayed consistent with his pounding. The crash didn't make us pause at all. The pattern of him fucking me made my body bounce back onto his dick as a response. He reached to put some fingers in my mouth so I could bite down while he fucked me.
My muffled moans continued while I pleasantly struggled to take him. He was so big that I still needed to adjust sometimes.
"I'm gonna cum baby please don't stop" I pleaded through my muffled moans as I felt the familiar pit in my stomach.
"this is all for me darling. Where do you want my cum? Huh baby??" He double asked as he got closer. His thrusts got harder and he got more urgent with asking where I wanted him to cum.
"Inside" I answered breathlessly.
"oh my fucking god" he shouted throughout our kitchen as he gave me a few last pumps.
I felt his warm cum fill me up right as my orgasm took over. He collapsed on top of my bent over body, whispering in my ear as we came down from our highs.
"Just wanted to remind you that you're mine"
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Dancing with the Devil || Book 2
RomanceAn 18+ SEQUEL TO DANCING WITH THE DEVIL Description: Diya tries to navigate what it's like dating a CEO. She struggles to accept this businessman's lifestyle which results in a TON of obstacles. The chaos of being Theo's girl, isn't what she expecte...
