Fatal wounds

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Valentina

"Valentina." Theo calls out darkly.

My eyes flicker up, meeting his in the mirror. "Yes?" I answer innocently as if I weren't teasing him as I got dressed. Still, as he watches I pull up my sundress slowly. My breasts that aren't covered by a bra squeeze together as I get them into the dress.

"What are you doing?" His voice is rough and demanding, it sends shivers between my legs.

"I'm getting dressed. For the picnic remember?" The city is hosting a picnic at the park downtown, Theo and I agreed to meet up with Brooke, Brian, and dad. Theo's parents will be there since their company is the funder of the picnic. The city will be hosting but Theo's parents have a particular passion for nature so for however many people attend they're arranging a tree to be grown in a forest that was damaged a few years ago due to a fire.

Theo sets the book he was reading aside and beckons me over with a flick of his fingers. "The picnic is not for another two hours." When I get close enough his warm fingers wrap around my wrist. He gives it a tug till I'm falling on top of him.

"Why you teasing, baby?" His fingers slide over my ass, gripping it hard. He leans in, till his mouth is right next to my ear. "If you wanted to get fucked, all you had to do was ask." A delicious shiver rolls through my body when his tongue brushes against my ear.

"Is that what you want baby?" He murmurs, his fingers tightening their hold and digging into my skin. "Want me to pull this pretty little dress you slid over your body off of you? The one you knowingly tortured me with and then fuck you?"

The pounding between my legs gets borderline painful and I give him a weak nod. Theo grips my chin between his fingers and shakes his head, "words mi amor, or I'll leave you aching." He gently caresses my face, a contrast to his words.

"I want you to fuck me Theo." I whisper feeling him grow harder beneath me.

In a flash, I'm pinned under him with my legs forcefully spread apart. A sequel emerges from my lips as Theo reaches under my dress and pulls down my panties. "Behave." He mutters lowly, "or these will end around your wrists."

His words have no right making wetness pool between my legs. I rub my thighs together making him chuckle, "but you'd like that wouldn't you?"

Before I get the chance to nod he takes my wrist, sliding his finger against my pulse. He leans in impossibly close, our noses almost touching. "Take your dress off." He leans back, on his knees. His hard bulge strains against his pants, taunting me.

I hesitantly sit up and pull the straps of my dress down my shoulders. Theo watches me with dark eyes, one of his palms lowering themselves over his sweats. He presses against himself and lets out a groan.

My eyes stay trained on his hand that's giving himself pleasure as I rid myself of my dress. I lay naked before Theo's eyes, he gives himself a squeeze then crawls back over to hover above me. "Arms out." He demands.

He chuckles when I throw them out a little too eagerly. He grips them together with one of his hands and uses my panties to tie them together. He lies me down and leans in to press a rough kiss against my lips, "I want these arms above your head Valentina, at all times."

"And if I lower them?" I whisper against his lips.

A slap against my inner thigh has me gasping. "Don't lower them."