27. Thea

"Oh, God…" Thea whimpers.

There's a television on in the room. She turned it on to hide the fact we're fucking. I wanted to tell her that Breaker already knows what I'm doing in her room, but it seems important to her, so I let it go. I'm regretting it, though. I want to hear her—hear every gasp, moan, and scream of my name as I'm pounding into her. I'm just thankful she didn't turn me away to go home with only my hand and her memory.

I'm going to have to solve my housing problem soon. There's no way my woman will want to live at the club with me—not being who she is. Plus, she's right. A hotel room isn't going to cut it as a place to live. I want Thea with me every fucking night. That has to happen soon.

Right now, I have her pinned against the mattress, legs wrapped around me, her nails biting into my back, and her pussy clamped so tight on my dick that it's heaven and hell. Heaven is self-explanatory, but it's also hell because of the way she's milking me. It's making me lose my mind. I know I'm not going to last much longer.

"Give it to me, Gorgeous. Let me hear you," I beg and fuck, it is begging. She's spectacular.

"Don't stop, Dom. You feel so good inside me, honey," she praises, her voice breathless and full of pleasure. I close my eyes at the headiness of it. I reach down, pressing my hand against the back of her thigh, using it to lift her leg higher. We both groan as my dick scrapes against her walls, going impossibility deeper with the new angle. We stare at one another as I pick up my pace, thrusting in and out of her body with a hunger I've never felt before in my life.

"You're so fucking beautiful, Thea. You make me ache. It has never felt like this with anyone else," I confess. "You're everything. Every. Fucking. Thing."

"Dom," she gasps. Her eyes look as if they're glowing. They're so full of emotion that it washes over me. What's happening now between us goes deeper than sex. This soothes something inside of me I didn't even know was there. There's a part of me that just keeps repeating over and over that she took up for me in the face of my own father. She's here with me. She cares…for me. I feel the need to give her everything I am. Fuck, for the first time ever, I want to give her all of me. The worry I've always had about betrayal is not there with Thea. It's gone. I trust this woman completely.

Bending down, I slide my tongue against her nipple, which is peaked and taut with hunger. My woman's body quivers around me, and I lift up to grin at her. Her teeth are worrying her bottom lip and as she bites down, I can feel my balls tighten. Maybe one of these days I can last all night with my woman—or at least until I get her off three times to my one. Tonight is not going to be that night. I go back to her tit and suck it into my mouth—not just the nipple, but as much as I can. I let her see just how hungry I am for her. I suck hard, knowing it will probably leave a mark on her breast, but I want that. Fuck, I want her marked as mine everywhere on her body. Hell, I want her to mark me… I shift my weight to one hand and move the other between us. I find her clit and work it with my fingers as my dick continues to tunnel in and out of her tight pussy.

"Come for me, sweetheart. Come all over my dick," I groan, trying to hold back my own climax.

I feel her body shuddering in response. Her inner walls are grasping my cock so tightly that I can't breathe. I'm going to blow. I resent the fact that I have a damn glove on. I don't want anything stopping me from filling Thea with my cum. That's on the top of my list. I'm going in the morning for a damn test. I'm not worried, I never fail to glove up. I've never wanted to go bareback before. I haven't wanted kids. With Thea, everything is different. She's on the pill, but if something happens and she gets pregnant, I don't give a damn. She'd be a great mom. Not to mention the fact that just thinking about her pregnant makes my dick harder, and I didn't think that was possible. In response, my strokes get harder. I'm pounding into her body now as if my life depended on it. Hell, maybe it does. This woman is in my blood. It feels as if she's the reason my heart fucking beats.

"Dom…" she hums my name, biting down on her lip until all I hear is a muffled growl and I hate it. I want that noise out and echoing around us. I need to hear how much she wants me. When she finally lets go, I look at her swollen lips and see a drop of blood where her teeth were just a moment ago. I lean down to lick the dark red spot and kiss her, plundering her mouth almost as violently as my dick is her body. The heat from her body calls to me. I can't hold it together much longer. Her juices soak my fingers, and once again, I curse this damn condom.

"Don't bite your lip, Gorgeous. You need to bite something to keep from screaming my name, bite me."

"You're so damn cocky," she huffs out, her breathing ragged.

"Who wouldn't be when they're inside the hottest woman in the world and drunk on her kisses? Come for me, Thea. Give me even more beauty than you already have," I order. As I give her my demand, I manage to pinch her swollen clit. She begins to cry out, making me smile. The smile quickly goes to a groan as she buries her head into my body and her mouth opens up against my shoulder. She bites the fuck out of my shoulder, and that's the moment it is over. I come so hard that I struggle not to black out. Cum shoots out so thick and hard that it's a wonder the condom doesn't rip apart. On a downward stroke, I pin her body down tight, trapping my fingers against her clit as I rock my hips and grind against her sweet little body. That's all it takes to send her completely over the edge and she screams against my shoulder, her teeth not letting go of me, and I love it.

We stay like that as wave after wave of our combined climaxes roll through both of us. Eventually we come down and she releases her bite. I immediately miss it but smile when her lips brush over the mark she left as she kisses it. It's been a fuck of a long time, but I feel happiness fill me.

I get up, quickly dispersing the condom. Then, I wash up before coming back to bed to hold Thea close. I move to my back while she settles her head against my chest. "Do you want me to leave?" I feel the obligation to ask, but I'm praying she says no.

She tenses for a second and then it's gone. "No. Stay with me. I don't want you to leave. Mattie can just kiss my ass."

Her words make me smile. I should tell her that Breaker is the one that encouraged me to go after her. I don't. Instead, I just kiss the top of her head.

"Okay, sweetheart."

Thea's arm stretches over my chest as she hugs me close. She turns on her side, presses up against me, and bends her leg, positioning it over my thigh. "I'm sorry about tonight. I had no idea your father would react to us dating like that."

"Dad is dad. His reaction has everything to do with me and nothing to do with you."

"Dom—"

"Okay, part of it was because he thinks I'm not good enough for you and I'm not. That's one thing that he and I can agree on."

"Bullshit. Maybe if we were the same people we were back when I was madly in love with the idea of you, it would have been bad news."

"The idea of me?"

"Mm hm, exactly. However, the man you've let me get to know now? That man is a good man and I really want what we have growing between us to keep going. Your father will just have to suck it up."

I smile. "I can agree with that."

"Good," she giggles.

"But back to what you said. We're not dating, Thea." She raises up to look down at me. I cup the side of her face and bring her lips down to mine. I give her a brief lip touch and force myself to pull back. "We're not trying each other out here, sweetheart. We're building something together. I think you get that by now."

Her gaze locks on mine. I don't break eye contact. This is too important. "I get it," she murmurs.

"Good."

"Dom?"

"Yeah?"

"I want this to work out with you."

My fingers tangle into her hair and I bring her face down until our foreheads touch. "It's going to. I won't allow any other option. I'm going to fight for you, because you here, in bed with me and in my arms, is all I want."

Her hand slides against my chest, her fingers brushing over my club tattoo. "I used to dream of you telling me that, Dom."

"Baby…" The word is almost painful to utter because I know I hurt her when we were younger. I've wasted a lot of years. I spent them blind, bound to a promise that should have never been made so young, and to a woman who changed into someone I ceased to recognize.

"I have to tell you, hearing it now is much better than I ever would have dreamed."

"Fuck, Thea, we're out of rubbers. Unless you're okay with me fucking you raw, you need to stop. Much more of you being so damn sweet and I won't be able to hold back."

She looks as if she's on the verge of saying yes and Christ, I am hoping she does. Finally, she shakes her head no. "We better wait until we get more condoms."

Disappointment hits me, but I try not to let it show. "Yeah," I respond, giving her what I hope is a reassuring smile. "We can wait, Gorgeous."

"I'm disappointed in you," she chastises, while gripping my cock in her hand and stroking it. "There are other things we can do, honey."

"Fuck, me," I groan as she slides down my body and brings my cock close to her lips.

"Buckle up, Dom. I'm going to have some fun with you."

With that, she opens her mouth and takes me inside and I lose myself all over again to the woman who I'm beginning to think owns my soul.