Chapter 12: Fantasies Do Come True

Hart Siblings Book Two: Loving TheoWords: 4813

THEO

Being a virgin was the last thing I thought she was trying to hide, but it didn’t matter to me; there was nothing wrong with being a virgin. I kind of understood what she told me about her mother.

Even after that conversation, my dick was hard. Between last night and today, I was on my way to setting a record for the most times a guy could jack off in the shower.

I let the warm water cascade down my back as I gripped my cock, squeezing it. I closed my eyes and let my imagination go into overdrive.

Nadia joined me in the shower, her gorgeous body on display for me. She took my cock in her hand and started stroking me.

“Mmm.”

She got down on her knees and took me into her mouth. The warmth was almost too much to handle.

Her head bobbed up and down while she played with herself—a sight to see. Such a big fucking turn-on.

My hands instinctively found their way into her hair, gripping it gently as I surrendered to the pleasure she was giving me. She played with herself as she took me in farther, and that visual of Nadia was enough to send me over the edge.

I let out a grunt as I released in my hand, wishing it was Nadia’s mouth.

“Theo?” I heard through the door.

“Yeah,” I answered.

The door squeaked open.

“Can I come in?” she asked.

“Yes,” I said.

A moment later, the shower curtain was pulled back, and Nadia got in. When she asked if she could come in, I thought she meant to brush her teeth, not stand in front of me naked like she was in my fantasy.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“I heard you and I thought I could help,” she said.

Was I still dreaming?

“You don’t have to do anything. I respect your boundaries,” I told her.

“I’m not shy about my body. I was embarrassed by not having experience, but what you said made me believe it doesn’t matter to you, and I feel comfortable with you. We are still not having sex, but we can do other things,” she said.

Nadia’s cheeks were already pink; she blushed when she looked at my cock, but now her cheeks were turning red.

“Are you sure? I don’t want you to feel obligated,” I said.

She took a deep breath and then verbally told me yes.

I pulled her into me as she let out a yelp, and I kissed her. I kissed her while my hand explored her naked body, and it was better than what I had masturbated to.

As my hand continued its exploration, I felt her responding to me. She was giving me complete control and wanted more, but I broke the kiss.

“You know, I was just fantasizing about this.”

“Will you tell me what you were thinking about while you were satisfying yourself?”

“I thought about you on your knees with my dick in your mouth.”

“Is that what you want me to do, Theo?”

“Yes, but first, I want to have a taste of you.”

I took two steps forward, pushing her into the wall. I guided her foot up to the bench, leaving her open for me to admire.

I sank to my knees and leaned into her. I never realized women had a scent before, but her scent was mind-blowing.

I wanted her to come, so I dove in, licking up her juices and biting at her lips while soothing away the pain with my tongue.

“No one has done this before,” she breathed out.

I smiled against her core and concentrated on her clit. Her hips started rocking into my face as her hands slid into my hair, holding me in place.

She was chasing her orgasm, and it was fucking hot.

“I’m com—” She was lost for words as her climax hit her.

She was letting go of control, and she let her orgasm wash over her. I waited until she let go of my hair to move away from her.

“That was something else.”

“You are sexy and beautiful.”

I slammed my lips against hers, hoping she could taste herself.

“Now it’s your turn…”

***

After our extended shower, we sat on the bed, eating breakfast and planning our visit.

“So… Because I’m a big nerd, I’d like to see some of the local museums.” Nadia was taking the lead on this visit, which surprised me.

“I also think we should do the local Founders’ Day festival; it’ll give us a chance to see some of the local crafts.”

“I agree. It’ll give us a good feeling about the town without having to visit a bunch of different shops. They usually set up as vendors in a certain area during these things.”

“Thanks for being open about what we saw.”

“I want you to have fun, too. What about food?”

“There were several local places that served breakfast, lunch, and dinner, so we shouldn’t have an issue.”

“So, what are we doing first?”

Seeing Nadia more open and relaxed made me happy. She seemed less stressed, and my goal was to get her to relax.

Hopefully, letting her plan this would help even more. I thought she needed someone to show her that even though she had responsibilities, she could still enjoy life.