The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, revealing Theo’s penthouse bathed in the dim glow of city lights filtering through floor-to-ceiling windows. Mira’s breath hitched as she stepped inside, her body still humming from the intensity of their encounter in the limo. Theo’s hand rested possessively on the small of her back, guiding her forward.
The moment the doors closed behind them, Theo turned her to face him, his hands cupping her face as he captured her lips in a searing kiss. Mira melted into him, her fingers tangling in the fabric of his tuxedo jacket as she pressed herself against him. His tongue swept into her mouth, claiming her with a hunger that left her breathless.
When he finally pulled away, his eyes burned with an intensity that made her knees weak. “I’ve been waiting all night to get you alone,” he murmured, his voice rough with desire.
Mira’s pulse quickened. “Then don’t make me wait any longer.”
Theo’s lips curved into a wicked smile as he stepped back, his gaze raking over her with slow, deliberate appreciation. “Oh, I won’t.”
His hands moved to the zipper of her gown, sliding it down with agonizing slowness. The fabric parted, revealing the delicate lace of her strapless bra and the smooth expanse of her back. Mira shivered as the cool air kissed her skin, her nipples tightening beneath the thin material.
Theo’s fingers traced the line of her spine, sending shivers cascading down her body. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he murmured, his breath hot against her ear. “I’ve imagined this moment a thousand times.”
Mira’s breath hitched as his hands slid around to her front, cupping her breasts through the lace. His thumbs brushed over her nipples, teasing them into stiff peaks. She arched into his touch, a soft moan escaping her lips.
“Please,” she whispered, her voice trembling with need.
Theo chuckled darkly, his hands moving to the clasp of her bra. With a flick of his fingers, it fell away, leaving her bare before him. His gaze darkened as he took in the sight of her, his hands sliding up to cup her breasts, his thumbs circling her nipples.
“Fuck, Mira,” he growled. “You have no idea what you do to me.”
Mira’s head fell back as he rolled her nipples between his fingers, the sensation sending jolts of pleasure straight to her core. She whimpered, her body aching for more.
Theo’s hands slid down her sides, hooking into the waistband of her panties. He knelt before her, dragging the lace down her legs with slow, deliberate movements. Mira stepped out of them, her body trembling as his hands slid back up her thighs, parting them slightly.
“So wet for me already,” he murmured, his breath hot against her skin. “I can smell how much you want this.”
Mira’s cheeks flushed, but she didn’t look away. She wanted him to see how much she craved him.
Theo’s fingers traced the slick folds of her pussy, teasing her entrance. Mira gasped, her hips jerking forward. “Theo, please—”
“Please what?” he asked, his voice a dark purr. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want you inside me,” she whimpered. “I want you to fuck me.”
Theo’s lips curved into a wicked smile as he stood, his hands sliding up to cup her face. “Your wish is my command.”
He kissed her again, his tongue sweeping into her mouth as his hands moved to the buttons of his shirt. Mira helped him, her fingers fumbling with the fabric as she undid each button, revealing the hard planes of his chest. She traced the lines of his muscles, her breath hitching as his hands slid to his belt, unbuckling it with practiced ease.
Theo shrugged off his shirt, letting it fall to the floor before kicking off his shoes and socks. Mira’s gaze dropped to the bulge in his pants, her mouth watering at the sight of him straining against the fabric.
“Take them off,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Theo’s eyes darkened as he unzipped his pants, pushing them down along with his boxer briefs. His cock sprang free, thick and hard, the head already glistening with pre-cum. Mira’s breath hitched as she took in the sight of him, her body aching with need.
Theo stepped out of his pants, kicking them aside before reaching for her. He lifted her effortlessly, carrying her to the plush rug in front of the fireplace. The warmth of the flames licked at her skin as he laid her down, his body covering hers.
His lips found hers again, his kiss deep and demanding. Mira moaned into his mouth, her hands sliding up his back, her nails digging into his skin. Theo’s hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts, teasing her nipples, before sliding down to part her thighs.
His fingers traced the slick folds of her pussy, teasing her entrance. Mira arched into his touch, her body trembling with need. “Theo, please—”
“Patience,” he murmured, his lips trailing down her neck. “I want to savor every inch of you.”
His mouth closed over one nipple, sucking it into his mouth as his fingers slid inside her. Mira cried out, her back arching off the rug as pleasure coursed through her. Theo’s tongue swirled around her nipple, his teeth grazing the sensitive peak before moving to the other.
Mira’s hands tangled in his hair, her body writhing beneath him as his fingers pumped in and out of her, his thumb circling her clit. The pleasure was overwhelming, her body coiling tight with need.
“You’re so tight,” Theo growled against her skin. “So fucking wet.”
Mira whimpered, her hips rocking against his hand. “I need you inside me,” she begged. “Please, Theo—”
Theo’s lips curved into a wicked smile as he pulled his fingers free, bringing them to his mouth. He sucked them clean, his eyes never leaving hers. “You taste so fucking good,” he murmured.
Mira’s breath hitched as he positioned himself between her thighs, the head of his cock pressing against her entrance. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her body trembling with anticipation.
Theo’s hands gripped her hips, his gaze locked on hers as he pushed inside her. Mira gasped as he filled her, the stretch almost too much. Theo groaned, his head falling back as he bottomed out inside her.
“Fuck, Mira,” he growled. “You feel so fucking good.”
Mira’s fingers dug into his shoulders, her body adjusting to the feel of him. Theo began to move, his hips rolling in slow, deep thrusts. Mira moaned, her body arching into his as pleasure coursed through her.
Theo’s hands slid up her body, cupping her breasts as he fucked her. His thumbs rolled over her nipples, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her core. Mira’s breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling beneath him.
“Harder,” she whimpered. “Please, Theo—”
Theo’s grip on her tightened as he picked up the pace, his hips snapping against hers. Mira cried out, her body rocking with each thrust. The sound of skin against skin filled the air, the scent of sex and sweat surrounding them.
Theo’s lips found hers, his kiss deep and demanding. Mira moaned into his mouth, her body trembling as pleasure coiled tight in her belly.
“I’m close,” she whimpered.
Theo’s lips trailed down her neck, his teeth grazing her pulse point. “Come for me,” he commanded.
Mira’s body obeyed, her orgasm crashing over her in waves. She cried out, her body trembling as pleasure consumed her. Theo’s grip on her tightened, his own release following hers. He groaned, his body shuddering as he spilled inside her.
For a moment, neither of them moved, their breaths ragged as they came down from the high. Mira’s head rested against Theo’s shoulder, her body still trembling.
Theo pressed a kiss to her forehead, his arms wrapping around her. “You’re incredible,” he murmured.
Mira smiled, her heart full. “So are you.”
Theo rolled onto his back, pulling her with him so she was straddling his hips. His cock was still hard inside her, and Mira gasped as she felt him twitch.
“Again,” he murmured, his hands sliding up her body to cup her breasts.
Mira’s breath hitched as she began to move, her hips rolling against his. Theo’s hands guided her, his thumbs rolling over her nipples as she rode him.
“That’s it,” he growled. “Take what you want.”
Mira’s head fell back as she picked up the pace, her body moving in sync with his. The pleasure was overwhelming, her body coiling tight with need.
Theo’s hands slid down to her hips, guiding her movements. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he murmured. “So perfect.”
Mira’s breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling as pleasure coursed through her. She could feel another orgasm building, her body aching for release.
“Come for me again,” Theo commanded, his voice rough with desire.
Mira’s body obeyed, her orgasm crashing over her in waves. She cried out, her body trembling as pleasure consumed her. Theo’s grip on her tightened, his own release following hers. He groaned, his body shuddering as he spilled inside her once more.
Mira collapsed onto his chest, her body spent. Theo’s arms wrapped around her, holding her close as their breaths slowed.
“You’re mine now,” he murmured, his voice soft. “No one else will ever touch you like this.”
Mira’s heart swelled at his words, her body humming with satisfaction. She knew she was falling for him, and for the first time, she didn’t want to stop.
Theo pressed a kiss to her forehead, his arms tightening around her. “Let’s go to bed,” he murmured.
Mira nodded, her body still trembling with aftershocks. Theo lifted her effortlessly, carrying her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the plush comforter, his body covering hers once more.
His lips found hers, his kiss soft and tender. Mira melted into him, her hands sliding up his back as she pulled him closer.
Theo’s hands roamed her body, his touch gentle and reverent. Mira’s breath hitched as his fingers traced the curve of her hip, his lips trailing down her neck.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, his voice filled with awe.
Mira’s heart swelled at his words, her body aching for more. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. Theo groaned, his cock hardening against her thigh.
“Again?” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Theo’s lips curved into a wicked smile. “Always.”
His lips found hers again, his kiss deep and demanding. Mira moaned into his mouth, her body arching into his as he slid inside her once more.
The night was far from over, and Mira knew she would never get enough of him.