Chapter Fifty Five

Thea's body pulsed, left hanging on the edge of a wild release as her legs trembled, almost buckling.

She wanted to scream, she wanted to hit him. How dare he stop? How dare he leave her like this, burning and unsatisfied?!

She twisted in his lap, her wet body sliding against him, to face him. Her eyes, still hazy with desire, glared at him.

"You—" she started, but the word caught in her throat.

Seth's eyes met hers in silence and she swallowed. He looked serious now, his breathing still heavy and his eyes, dark with desire..

"Anyone," he repeated. "Do you understand, Thea? My rules. No one else sees what is mine."

His thumb brushed over her lower lip slowly, eyes following his fingers in silence.

He wasn't asking for her to accept his rules, he was stating a fact. She's his and his alone. Thea shuts her eyes, feeling the warmth of his hand on her lips.

She sticks her tongue out, licking the tip of his finger, slow and wet. Her eyes flickered open, fixed on him as she sucked on it.

His eyes darkened, there's no going back from here.

He stood up, lifting her with him, keeping her pressed against his front; one arm tight around her waist, the other reaching for the doorknob.

Thea wrapped her legs around his waist as he guided her out of the hot tub area. He led her through the glass doors, through the living room, and towards his personal suite. The penthouse was silent; everyone had already left, as Butler John had been ordered.

It was just them.

Thea didn't fight him. Hell, how could she? Her entire body was still humming from his touch and barely a single brain cell was left to hold on to. His mouth was nestled on her neck, licking and sucking her skin.

Maybe she'll be rational later…

They entered his suite.

It was just as she had imagined; it was huge and very masculine. Dark wood, soft lights, a handful of home decor, and a huge bed that sat at the center of the room.

He laid her down on the bed, his eyes fixed on her. Hungry.

He hovered above her for a moment, his breathing still ragged. His gaze lingered on her face, narrowed as he stared down at her, eyes scanning every inch of her face in silence.

She looked like a mess. Their mess he created. Good. He was just getting started.

The look in his eyes sent a shiver down her spine, her heart racing in excitement. She should be worried about what he would do to her but she was looking forward to it..

He lowered his head, and his lips finally met hers. The kiss started softly, his mouth brushed against hers, pleading to let him in. Thea could not deny him. Her lips parted and his tongue slid in, tasting her, claiming her.

Their tongues met, tangling together in a war of who was in charge. Seth leaned in closer and Thea pressed up against him, hands digging into his shirt.

There was no denying it, the tension that had been simmering between them for weeks had been unbearable.

Seth broke the kiss, eyes still fixed on her as he pulled his shirt over his head in one swift movement, revealing his chiselled chest. Muscles rippled under his skin as Thea’s eyes followed every movement. Her breath hitched again, he was perfectly built.

How could she forget how perfect he was that night and even right now?

Seth's hands framed her face, his thumbs traced her cheekbones as the kiss grew more intense. Thea's hands, freed from their earlier defensive posture, found their way to his bare chest. She could feel the wild beat of his heart beneath her fingertips.

The taste of him, the feel of his skin, and the intensity of his gaze were all she could think about. All the anger she felt towards him for being an asshole was replaced by a heat that threatened to spread all through her body.

He broke the kiss, his breath hot against her lips. His dark eyes searched hers, a storm of emotions swirling within them.

"Mine," he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. His hand traced the curve of her hip. "Only mine."

Before she could respond, his mouth was on hers again, the kiss more urgent than before. He moved closer, his chest pressing against her breasts.

His hands left her face and roamed down her body, exploring the curve of her neck, the swell of her breasts, the narrowness of her waist. Thea gasped softly as his fingers traced a sensitive part of her inner thigh.

He pulled back slightly, watching her moan at his touch. His gaze lingered on her bare body, a slight smile playing on his lips. Thea watched in silence, his gaze making her skin tingle like he had touched her.

His mouth found her neck, then trailed down, leaving a hot path on her skin. Her head fell back as a moan escaped her lips. His hands roamed over her, rediscovering every curve, every dip, every line of her body. Everything that made her irresistible..

He placed a teasing kiss on her breasts, suckling gently, making her arch into him, a soft moan escaping her lips.

Thea arched, craving more, needing to feel him.

He lowered himself onto the bed beside her, their bodies touching from shoulder to hip. His hand cupped her breast, his thumb teasing her nipple, which hardened instantly under his touch.

A soft moan escaped her lips, the only sound he lived for.

“You're beautiful…” he muttered as his mouth followed his hand, his lips closing over her nipple, sucking gently at first, then with more intensity. “Every inch of you…” He said, his warm breath brushing over her nipple.

Thea gasped, her body overwhelmed with heat that made her wetter than she already was.

He moved lower, his tongue tracing a path down her stomach, making her shiver. His fingers found her, already aching and wet from his earlier tease. His tongue joined his fingers and Thea felt the air in her lungs seize momentarily. Her hand went down to his hair, taking a fist full as his tongue teased her wetness and his fingers thrusting in gently.

“Fuck!” Thea gasped as she leaned closer, hands digging into the pillow under her head.

Seth grabs her thighs, holding them in place as he teased her even more, making sure the only name in her head was his. And his alone.

“Seth..” She gasped.

The sound of his name on her lips made him harder than he already was. There was a beautiful ring to his name when she called him like that. Breathless, aching, soaking wet, and begging to be fucked.

He'll never get used to that. Ever.

Thea reached for him, her legs trembling shamelessly as she reached her climax..

“Seth!” She cried and he pulled away just before she could.

He hovered above her, his eyes meeting her pleading ones. “Stop doing that..” she warned.

He smirked. “Or what?”

Thea bit her lip, of course, she couldn't do anything about it. Seth's eyes went down to her lips and he took them in his again, more urgent than the last.

She found his belt buckle and fumbled with it, her fingers clumsy with desire. Seth helped her, his eyes never leaving hers, until the buckle gave way. He quickly shed his trousers, his gaze still locked on her.

Thea glanced down at him, he was magnificent and hard for her. She met his gaze, eyes still dark with desire.

He moved over her, his hips pressing against hers. She could feel his dick on her thigh, it was huge. Goodness. She must have been so out of it that night! How did she manage to take all that?

“Do you have plans tomorrow?” He asked. Thea stared back at him, brows arched in confusion.

“No?” She managed, her breath ragged.

“Good. I doubt you'd be able to get out of bed by morning.”

Then, he entered her. Thea gasped, her nails digging deep into his back. Fuck he was huge! And he wasn't even halfway in..

“Seth..I..I can't..”

He kissed her, leaning closer and thrusting deeper into her, knocking the wind out of her lungs. He filled her completely, and for a moment, they remained still.

Then, he began to move. Slow, deep thrusts that ignited a firestorm within her. Her eyes went shut as breathless gasps escaped her lips, her head thrown back and eyes shut in overwhelming pleasure.

“Keep your eyes on me..” Seth demanded and Thea obliged, locking eyes with the man that has now filled her every sense without question.

The rhythm built, faster and deeper strokes drove Thea closer and closer to her limit. Seth groaned, his hands clamping her breast and giving it a squeeze.

Thea clung to him, her moans louder now as he thrust faster, their skin clapping louder with each passing second.

He pushed deeper, harder, his own breath coming in ragged gasps.

“I..I'm..going to…” Thea stammered

The tension built within them, coiling tighter and tighter until it finally shattered.

A wave of pleasure washed over her, her pussy clenching around his dick. Seth groaned, thrusting into her one last time before his own release washed over him. He held her tightly, their bodies still joined, their breathing heavy and uneven.

His seeds spilled inside and he didn't pull out until he was done. Seth rolled away from her, breathless.

His arm stretched, reaching for her to wrap her in his arms but the space was empty. He turned.

Thea was already on her feet, heading towards the door.

“Where do you think you're going?”

Thea glanced over her shoulder. “My quarters.”

Seth chuckled, getting up on his feet. “What makes you think we're done here?”

Thea turned to face him but he was already in front of her, staring down at her. She took a step back and he followed until she was backed against the wall..

She swallowed, staring straight at his chest. He hooked a finger under her chin, raising her head to meet his eyes.

“When I'm done with you, you won't be able to use those legs tomorrow. Turn.”

For some reason, she turned, her chest against the wall. She wasn't going to admit it, she wasn't ready to admit it. This was just her doing her part, trying for a child like she signed, nothing else.

At least she tried to tell herself that..

Thea gasped, Seth's face was buried in her ass from behind, tongue licking and teasing her again. And before she knew it, he was slipping his dick into her throbbing pussy.

Seth wrapped his hands around her throat as she arched her back to him, a moan threatening to escape her lips.

“How do you want it?” He asked, his second hand holding her both arms in place behind her back.

“Slow?” He asked, thrusting in gently. Thea relaxed as gentle strokes went on.

“Hard?”

Thea gasped as he slammed into her pussy, making her breathless..

“Or deeper..”

Her eyes almost rolled to the back of her head when he thrust deeper into her pussy.

He's right. Her legs will be useless by tomorrow.