28. In His Arms YILEYNA
His lips brushed my pussy in a sensual slow kiss, his tongue flicking out, making me whimper as
pleasure rushed through me. My cheeks felt hot, and I didn’t know how to feel knowing he was so close
to me down there.
His hand ran along my thigh, as he slowly ran his tongue between my soaking slit.
Goddess, the sensation was too powerful.
My chest was heaving, if he hadn’t shoved my panties in my mouth, I knew I would already be a
moaning mess. The moment his tongue found my clit, my eyes flew open, and I grabbed his hair as
pleasure washed through me.
“I think you’re not getting the idea here.” He whispered, pulling away.
“If you want me to continue, I want you to keep your hands to yourself.”
I couldn’t respond even if I wanted to, because I knew for a fact he wouldn’t be pleased if I removed the
panties from my mouth. So instead, I nodded and placed my hands on my stomach.
He reached up, ripping the shirt down the middle, and yanked it off me, leaving me entirely naked in
front of him. His eyes flashed gold as he looked me over, pulling me up by the back of my head and
removing the shirt completely.
“I prefer you naked.” He murmured, running his knuckles down the centre of my neck and over my left
breast, my hard nipple feeling extra sensitive where his fingers grazed it.
My eyes fluttered shut, he had once again succeeded in getting me where he wanted. I may have
control over him, but he had the very same control over me. His hand was on my stomach, my core
throbbing in need when he suddenly let go of me. Picking up the torn shirt, he turned me and pushed
me down on the bed. Then, to my surprise, he used the shirt to tie my hands together.
I gasped when he spanked my ass once before flipping me back onto my back, my hands now tied
behind me. I wriggled a little, resting my wrists under the small of my back
He stood over me and I wished he was naked.
“Much better.” He replied, approval clear in his voice. I wanted to tell him to take his shirt off, but I
couldn’t. Instead, I could only watch as he went down once more. This time he wasn’t slow or gentle.
He used one hand to part my lips and then his tongue was ravishing me. I moaned as he flicked my clit
hard and then sucked on it, pressing my legs wide open against the bed before plunging his tongue
straight into my slick folds, pleasuring me so fucking well.
My muffled moans filled the room and I grinded against his face, the pleasure growing with each
passing moment, but he kept me pinned down. Fuck, he was so good at this…
I closed my eyes, allowing the pleasure to consume me entirely. I felt powerless and I loved it, giving in
to Theon and his dominant ways felt good.I wouldn’t mind being his toy forever… This feeling…
My orgasm was building, the knot in my core growing. When his thumb penetrated me, his tongue
flicking my clit, my orgasm ripped through me making my eyes fly open. My back arched and my entire
body convulsed with the pleasure that electrocuted my frame, making me let out a muffled groan. He
moved back his finger, replacing his tongue as he rubbed my clit, his thumb still inside of me.
“I knew you were a dirty little whore… Look at how fucking turned on you are…” I heard him murmur
huskily as my juices squirted all over him, making me blush in embarrassment.
For a moment, I felt mortified, my heart thundering, but when a satisfied smirk crossed his lips and he
slapped my pussy hard, I relaxed a little.
“Perfect…” His eyes darkened and he grabbed my hips, yanking me off the bed until only my shoulders
were on the mattress and ran his tongue along my soaking pussy, taking one long lick of my juices
before he dropped me, grabbing me by the hair and pulling me upright.
My entire body was still trembling from that incredible orgasm.
“So, tell me… apology accepted?” He asked, tilting his head as his eyes roamed my body.
I nodded, as his eyes flicked to mine. My cheeks were burning, but he simply replied with a single word
that dripped with arrogance and seductiveness.
“Good.”
He pulled my panties from my mouth and I gasped, breathing hard as I stared at the hard shaft in his
pants.
“I want to taste you,” I said, instantly wondering if he was expecting that anyway. I wanted to taste him,
see him melt with pleasure above me. He turned away, pulling his shirt off, which I had squirted all
over.
“I don’t trust you right now.”
“What do you mean?” I pouted. He came over and gripped my jaw, his gaze falling to my lips.
“I doubt you would know what to do… Tell me little storm, how many cocks have you taken in this pretty
little mouth? None right?”
“Please, I’ve taken enough, more than you can count actually.” I lied with a roll of my eyes. He cocked
a brow.
“If you’re going to lie, at least make it believable.” He smirked mockingly, slipping his thumb into my
mouth. I wrapped my lips around it, sucking on it and enjoying the way his eyes darkened as he
swallowed.
Oh, handsome, you want me to take your cock in my mouth. Just admit it.
But I didn’t say anything, sucking on his thumb seductively before he slipped his thumb out, his
dangerously cold eyes now fixed on me.
“We’ll leave that for another day.” He reached behind me and untied me. Our eyes met, and I just
wanted to kiss him, but I couldn’t… I stretched my shoulders as I wiped my thighs with the torn shirt.
Theon’s habit of ripping stuff was not good. He stood up and walked to the small adjoining bathroom
without another word.
I sighed, wondering why he was so closed off; it was almost as if he wanted me, but at the same time,
he didn’t want to let his guard down…
I stood up and took out some fresh panties, satin, floral red pajama bottoms and a matching cami with
it. I pulled on another shirt just as Theon exited the bathroom. He had washed his face, but it was clear
he still had a hard-on in his pants. I walked past him without a word, knowing that when I stepped out,
he’d be gone. I quickly washed my legs and dried myself before getting dressed and leaving the
bathroom. Re -entering my bedroom, I froze to see Theon laying on the bed, his arms behind his head
and his eyes shut, with his long legs hanging off the edge. Goddess the man was huge…
“Why are you still here?” I asked, unable to hide the shock from my voice. His eyes fluttered open,
those gorgeous lashes of his making my heart skip a beat.
“The guards are right outside, I sent them away when I came in, I don’t think I can leave without them
seeing me. So, I’ll sleep here. There’s plenty of space for you.” He said coldly, gesturing with his eyes
to the place next to him. My heart began pounding, I don’t know what was wrong with me. We had
already been intimate, but sleeping with him? He raised an eyebrow.
“For someone who wanted to call Bolton over… What’s wrong, scared?”
“Not at all, I was just thinking you’re pretty overgrown. I like space when I sleep.” I replied haughtily,
despite my mess of emotions. I tossed my hair over my shoulder and got onto the small bed from the
end, then squeezed into the gap next to him.
His scent filled my nose, and I almost smiled.
“So tell me… did you stay because your jealous I said I’m calling Raiden?” I asked smugly, placing a
hand under my head, propping myself up. His eyes opened once again and he turned his head to look
at me.
“I already told you the reason, don’t tell me you lost some brain cells after that orgasm?” I blushed and
glared at him.
“No, I heard what you said, I don’t believe it though. Turn the light off, I‘m tired,” I shot back, turning my
back to him, knowing that his attention would instantly go to my ass that was straining against the
fabric.
He didn’t respond, but the light was switched off, and I smirked at the fact that he obeyed. I placed my
hands under my head, ready to close my eyes, when the bed creaked as Theon turned onto his side.
To my utter surprise, his arm snuck under my head, the other one slipping under my shirt until it rested
on my stomach, and he pulled me flush against him. My heart was thundering as I lay there completely
frozen. Goddess, I was sleeping in the arms of none other than my long-time crush: Theon. My heart
was racing, my entire body tense. Was I dreaming? I heard him scoff, his hand running down my
stomach as he leaned over, his lips close to my ear.
“Really Yileyna, for someone who talks so big, what’s making you so tense?”
“Nothing,” I replied, trying to control my crazy heartbeat.
“Good, because you need to get used to it.” His words made my eyes fly open, and it took my all to
hide the smile that almost crossed my lips. My heart was leaping with a happiness I didn’t know I’d feel.
I didn’t respond, relaxing into him. Although my core ached for more, I was content. Lying here in the
arms of the man I always wanted, maybe just maybe there was some happiness waiting for me... Just
maybe.
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