Bianca stepped into Theodore's house, her eyes widening the moment she crossed the threshold.

She paused in awe, her face drifting up to the high, beautifully crafted ceilings and the sparkling chandelier that looked like it belonged in a royal palace

The floors were polished marvel, smooth and shiny enough to reflect her stunned face.

She swallowed hard, her breath catching in her throat. That air smelled faintly of expensive cologne and warm wood,a mix that made her feel dizzy and small in the grand space.

“This…this is your house?” She asked softly, her voice echoing slightly in the large entryway.

Theodore chuckled from behind her, his deep, rich laugh vibrating through her spine.

“Do you like it?” He asked, stepping closer.

Before she could find words to answer, she felt his warm breath against her neck. Her body tensed, a shiver racing down her spine.

Then she felt his lips, soft but demanding press against the side of her neck.

Bianca gasped, her hand flying up to touch the wall for support. Theodore’s hand slid around her waist, pulling her back against his front chest.

Her head stopped on his chest and Theodore was so tall that he could see the top of her head.

His lips traveled slowly, teasingly, from her neck to her shoulder, leaving hit traces that made her knees weak.

Her mind went blank. All she could feel was his mouth, his strong arms, the heat between them building faster and faster.

She turned her head slightly and before she knew it, his lips found hers. Their kiss was deep and hungry, a silent explosion of desire.

Bianca let out a soft moan, her hands reaching to clutch his shoulders.

Theodore turned her around fully and pressed her gently against the wall, his tongue exploring her mouth and if he couldn't get enough of her taste.

She kissed him back desperately, her fingers threading through his hair, pulling him even closer.

Without breaking the kiss, he slid his hands under her thighs and effortlessly lifted her into his arms.

She gasped into his mouth, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist.

Their lips never parted as he carried her through the spacious hallway, each step echoing softly in the luxurious house.

Bianca's heart pounded so hard she thought it might burst. Her hands roamed over his strong back, feeling every hard muscle under his shirt.

They reached his bedroom door, and with one quick push, he opened it.

He stepped inside, turned around and kicked the door shut behind them with a soft thud.

Inside the room is just as stunning as the rest of the house, large, elegant with soft, wran lights casting a golden glow over the big king size bed waiting in the center.

But Bianca barely noticed any of it. Her entire world was Theodore, his strong arms, his hot mouth, the way he looked at her like she was the only woman in the universe.

“ Blouse. Off. Slowly” Theodore whispered and Bianca was gradually dropped to her feet.

She stood erect then started unbuttoning the silky off shoulder top she had on.

Theodore placed hands on her waist while she took off her shirt then he slid them up her ribcage to her green lace bra.

Bianca’s shirt fell from her hands to the floor and Theodore stared hard at her, his hungry eyes already unclasping the bra.

His hand moved to actually do the job, releasing her firm, mouthwatering breast.

He squeezed them in her palms and watched as she sucked in a breath.

“Are you wearing matching panties?” Theodore asked in curiosity

“I'm not sure. Why don't you check?” Bianca replied, stunned her by words and boldness.

She had already decided to just do what her body wants and forget about her painful life in the last couple of days.

Theodore brushed his palm down her chest and stomach and grabbed the elastic waistband of her mini denim skirt.

With so much care as his big hands allowed, he pulled it down and over her legs.

“Green, as well.” he said and Bianca smiled at his response.

Binaca git rid of the panties then raised her legs slightly to get rid of them completely.

Standing in front of Theodore naked suddenly made her conscious.

Benson is the only man who has seen her naked before and it felt awkward standing naked in front of a stranger.

But all that thought disappeared when she felt his thumb caressing her nipples. She lowered her head and leaned forward.

Her quick breaths fan across Theodore's face as his thumb pace on her nip**es increased.

She panted as she grabbed the two sides of his shirt and yanked, tearing off several buttons

“Someone looks excited,” Theodore teased

“Enough with the slow torture. Let's get down to business,” Bianca uttered breathlessly.

He held her hand, making her halt her action on his shirt. She glanced at him through her long lashes, confused on why he held her hand still.

With one swift move, Theodore carried her in his arms and moved to the bed. He dropped her on it carefully like he was dropping an egg.

He took a step back and started taking off the ruined shirt and the rest of his clothes while keeping his gaze locked on Bianca.

Bianca was completely captivated by the hunger in his eyes and without even realizing it, her hand slipped down between her legs

This made Theodore hurriedly get rid of his pants while his gaze flickered to the movement of Bianca's hands.

“Wider,” he demanded and move to the recliner by the bed, absorbed in her delicate fingers as they teased and massaged her clit. “Faster, binaca.”

“You're just going to watch?” Binaca asked shyly.

“Yes,” his response made her hit her lips and hasten her movements.

Her breaths quickened and her eyes seeked his warmth again. She added her other hand, circling, pinching.

Theodore's already straining co*k hardened to granite but he didn't make a move to touch it as he watched her.

Bianca arched her back, her body shaking as she came. Theodore instantly left the recliner and climbed over her, positioning himself between her legs.

“I don't have a condom,” he uttered, realizing that he might actually not have an opportunity to be inside her

“Are you clean and are you sure you're clean?” She whispered.

“Yes,” he replied

“Then let's do this,” that was his cue to begin.

She's was still trembling as he moved her hand away from between her legs and thrusted his co*k into her heat.

A sound escaped her lips.

That sound moved over him like a wisp of her breath. A moan. He could hear it but it wasn't enough.

He wanted to hear her scream his name. He wanted to hear everything as he fuc*ed her.

Sliding his palm up, he wrapped his fingers around her delicate neck and squeezed it lightly.

Not hard enough to harm her, just a slight pressure so he could feel the vibration of her vocal cords.

“Say my name,” he ordered as he retreats and slammed into her again.

“Theodore,” she whispered.

He slided his other hand into her hair, tilting her head up as he pounded into her. She was wet, so wet and tight that each thrust threatened to push him over the edge.

He hasn't done this in years. F*cking a woman is something he hasn't thought of doing. He just couldn't bring himself to f*ck another woman after Leah.

Leah was his late wife, the love of his life. She died after giving birth to their child and he hasn't been with another woman since then.

Theodore pounded inside her, mouth slightly opened while Bianca who was underneath him threw her head back countless times, moaning his name.

Her pu**y spasmed around his length that he almost came inside her but he held back, and crushed his mouth to her, claiming her pink soft lips.

He continued thrusting, his lips connected until Bianca couldn't keep calm and broke the kiss, moaning so loudly with her fingers clawing down Theodore back.

Theodore groaned in pleasure, knowing he was close and Bianca's next words made him know he wasn't the only one close to coming.

“I'm…. I'm close….ahh…yes,” she stuttered, her voice trembling as she felt Theodore length slid so in and out quickly, almost driving her nuts.

He was good. She admitted to herself, her hands holding him so tightly while he effortlessly countinued thrusting.

“So…sweet,” his words echoed in her ears, his hot breath caressing her ears.

After a few more thrust, Bianca couldn't hold back and she came around his length, throwing her head back in ecstasy.

Theodore couldn't hold back and joined, shaking slightly above her while trying to not rest too much of his weight on her.

The two joined bodies finally separated, their chest rising and falling as they tried to catch their breath.

Theodore turned to look at the woman who had managed to capture his eye but unfortunately, her gaze was turned to the other side giving Theodore a glance of her long red hair.