Chapter 167

Theo's POV

She grinds down again, not hard, not even fast. Just enough to drag the head of my cock along that spot that makes my vision blur, just enough to make my hips twitch before I force them still.

“Fuck,” I breathe, jaw clenched so tight it hurts. “Baby girl…”

Her hand slides into my hair again, gripping tight. She pulls my head back just like before, baring my throat. My body responds instantly. A full-body shiver. A twitch inside her heat. I want to move. I want to thrust so deep she forgets her own name.

But I don’t.

“You don’t get to call me that again,” she whispers, lips brushing against my ear. “Not until I say.”

The humiliation of it, the command, the casual ownership in her voice, it shouldn’t work. Not on me. Not on the man who has ben