Chapter 139
- Theo’s POV
- I can still taste her.
- The sound of her moans is still echoing in my ears, every cry and gasp etched into my skin like marks from a blade. I can feel her on me, slick, hot, and aching. My cock’s still half-hard, wet with her release, pulsing with the aftershock of taking her the way she needed. The way she begged. The way he never could make her scream.