9:07 Mon, Jul 27
Chapter 175
Chapter 175
Luna’s POV
S vouchers
86
I knew that she had to snap out of whatever spell Theo suddenly had me under, but with his lips on mine, I couldn’t dare. His mouth moved against mine with a hunger that made my head spin, and every stroke of his tongue sent heat rushing through my body. I could feel my pulse racing in my throat and lower, between my legs, and my hands stayed tangled in his hair as he kissed me deeper. I tried to remember why I had come here. I tried to remember the anger and the twenty minutes I had promised myself. But the taste of him filled my mouth and the solid heat of his body pressed against me, and those thoughts slipped away like smoke.
His hands slid under the hem of my tank top. The fabric rose higher and higher until the cool air of the classroom touched my bare skin. He pulled the top all the way up and over my breasts, fully exposing them to him, and the moment his eyes landed on them, the lust in his green gaze deepened into something darker and hungrier. He stared for a long second as if he could not believe what he was seeing. Then his thumb brushed across one pebbled nipple, and the light touch made me gasp. He did it again, slower, circling the tight peak before he gave it a gentle squeeze, and a sharp moan escaped me. He moved to the other breast and treated it the same way-soft strokes, light pinches, the pad of his thumb rubbing until both nipples stood hard and aching.
He played with them for several long seconds, rolling the sensitive tips between his fingers, watching my face as every small touch pulled another soft sound from me. Then, without any strain, he lifted me off the floor. My legs wrapped around his waist on instinct, and he carried me a few steps and set me down on one of the empty tables. The wood felt smooth and cool under my bare back, and he made sure I was settled before he leaned over me. His mouth closed around one breast, and once the wet heat of his tongue dragged across my nipple, I nearly arched off the table.
He licked in slow, firm circles, then sucked the peak into his mouth with a deep pull that sent sparks straight down to my core. My hands gripped the edge of the table, and moans spilled from my lips without control as he sucked harder, then gentler, then harder again. His teeth grazed the sensitive skin just enough to make me tremble, then he switched to the other breast and gave it the same careful, hungry attention-long wet licks, deep sucks, and soft bites that never hurt but made everything inside me tighten. Saliva glistened on my skin. and my nipples throbbed, swollen and shiny from his mouth. I was an absolute mess, head thrown back, soft cries filling the room every time his tongue flicked or his lips sealed tight around me.
He moved back and forth between both breasts, never giving either one enough rest, until my whole chest felt hot and sensitive and I could hardly catch my breath.
When he finally lifted his head, my breasts were wet and flushed. He started kissing downward. His lips left a trail of warm, open-mouthed kisses across my stomach, and each one was slow and deliberate. He licked a path along the soft skin just above my navel, then lower still, until his mouth stopped right above the waistband of my sweatpants. His bright green eyes lifted to meet mine, and he waited, watching my face for any sign that I wanted him to stop, but I gave him none,
My breathing was too fast, and my body was too ready. When I stayed silent, he hooked his fingers into the waistband and slowly pulled the sweatpants down my legs. The fabric slid over my hips and thighs and finally off my feet, leaving me in only my simple cotton underwear. Cold air rushed over my nearly naked body, and that was when it hit me that I was practically bare in front of him while he still wore every piece of his clothing.
I did not like that imbalance one bit, so without a stutter I looked at him and said. “Strip.”
1/3
9:07 Mon, Jul 27
Chapter 175
234
& vouchers
His eyes stayed locked on my body as if it was the most fascinating thing he had ever seen. He reached for the hem of his shirt and pulled it up and over his head in one smooth motion, and he never broke eye contact with me until the fabric forced him to. Once the shirt was gone, I could not help staring. His chest was broad and hard, the muscles clear under smooth skin. A bit of hair trailed down the center of his stomach and disappeared into his jeans, and even though this was not the first time I had seen him without a shirt, the sight still made my mouth go dry, and heat pooled lower between my legs.
Instead of removing his jeans himself, Theo stepped closer between my open knees. He took both of my hands in his and guided them to the button of his jeans, and using my fingers, he undid the button, then slowly pulled the zipper down. His eyes never left mine, and the moment the jeans loosened, I could see the thick outline of his erection straining against his boxers.
Unable to stop myself, I ran my hand over the hard length through the thin fabric, and a pleasantly shocked gasp left my lips at the size of him. He was thick and long, the heat of him burning against my palm. He let out a low grunt that sounded like music to my ears, and I kept teasing him, stroking up and down the rigid shape, and pressing the heel of my hand against the head. After a moment I could not wait any longer. I slipped my fingers under the waistband of his boxers and pulled the fabric down just enough to free him, and his cock sprang out, heavy and flushed, the tip already glistening.
I wrapped my bare hand around the thick shaft and stroked slowly from base to tip. The skin was hot and smooth over the hard core, and another deep sound rumbled from Theo’s chest.
He lasted only a short while before his hand closed gently over mine, stopping the movement. In a husky voice he said, “That’s enough.”
He went back between my legs right after, hooked his fingers into the sides of my cotton underwear, and pulled them down my thighs and off my ankles. Cool air kissed my bare mound, and I moaned at the sudden exposure. Theo spread my legs wider, settling his shoulders between them, and then he started with soft kisses along the inner sides of my thighs, moving higher and higher until his mouth hovered right over my soaked center.
The first kiss he placed on my clit was light, almost teasing, and then he did it again, firmer. His tongue came out and licked a slow, wet stripe straight over the sensitive bud, and pleasure shot through me so hard my eyes rolled back in my head.
A loud moan tore from my throat.
He did not stop. He licked again, this time slower, flattening his tongue so it covered more of me. He circled my clit with the tip, then sucked it gently between his lips, and my hips jerked. My hands flew to his hair and held on, and he kept going, eating me like a man starved. His tongue pushed lower, sliding through my wet folds, tasting every part of me. I heard him groan against my skin as if the flavor drove him wild before returning to my clit and working it with focused, relentless strokes-flicking, circling, and sucking in a steady rhythm that made my thighs shake.
Wet sounds filled the classroom, my moans grew louder and more broken, and I could feel how soaked I was the slickness coating his chin and lips. He slid one hand under my hip to tilt me closer to his mouth and used the other to gently part me further so his tongue could reach even deeper.
Every lick sent fresh sparks racing up my spine. He sucked my clit hard for a few seconds, then released it and soothed the swollen bud with soft, broad licks. My stomach tightened, my toes curled against the edge of the table, and I was a complete moaning mess, with my head thrown back and soft cries spilling out of me without pause. His name left my lips in a breathless whisper as the pleasure built higher and higher, but he
2/8
9:07 Mon, Jul 27
Chapter 175
86
5 vouchers
never slowed. He kept licking and sucking and tasting me with the same hungry focus, driving me closer to the edge with every pass of his tongue.
The pressure inside me coiled tight. My legs trembled on either side of his head. One more firm suck on my clit, one more deep stroke of his tongue, and the climax crashed through me. I cried out as the waves rolled over me, strong and endless. My body shook, and my hands clenched in his hair while Theo stayed right there, licking me through every pulse and drawing out the pleasure until I was soft and trembling and completely spent under his mouth.
AD
Comment
Send gift
No Ads
al
9.08 Mon, Jul 27
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Marked by the Alpha Team (Luna Merrick)