Free Devotion: The Beauty in Between (Beautiful Series book 4.5) by Lilliana Anderson

orgasm screams within me as his fingers press against that spot inside that is oh so sweet . I pull at his hair some more, my feet wrapped around his back as my heels press into him.
    I rock against his mouth, my hands gripping and pulling. “I can’t hold on!” I yell out, as my thighs tighten and my hips buck as my body releases my orgasm in a burst of pleasure that ripples through my body, causing me to moan and gasp and writhe, until suddenly, it’s all too much and I release Theo’s head with a push of my hands.
    Sitting up on his knees, he wipes at his mouth as he keeps his fingers inside me, pulsing back and forth as I meet his eyes.
    “That’s what I was after,” he murmurs, his voice gravelly and thick with his own desire as he slowly removes his fingers and gently touches my hypersensitive clit.
    My hips jolt involuntarily, and I laugh lightly, biting at my lips as I watch him stand and remove his boxers, freeing his beautiful cock with a light spring. He stays standing, reaching out to grab me by the ankles and drag me down the bed. The sudden movement causes me to squeal as he pulls my legs either side of him and lifts my hips, slowly pushing his thick length inside of me.
    The tip of his cock glides past my g-spot, the angle causing an increased pressure that sends my eyes rolling back in ecstasy. My arms fly out to the side, gripping at the sheets as his hips pump back and forth, expertly through my depths.
    It’s not long before the pressure is building inside me again and I’m calling out , lights flashing behind my eyes as my senses soar. I grip Theo internally as he slams himself into me with a shudder and a groan, spilling his juices into my depths as his cock pulses within my walls.
    With strong arms, he slides us both back up the bed and lays with me in a tangle of limbs as we softly kiss and touch while we try to catch our breath.
    “God, it feels like forever since we’ve done this,” Theo murmurs as he lays his head in the crook of my neck, pressing gentle kisses on the skin behind my ear.
    I run my fingernails up and down his back as I hum in agreement. “Too much planning and not enough love making.”
    “Bloody weddings,” he jokes, rising up on his elbows so he can see my face. He gently brushes my hair off my forehead and kisses me. “I love you, you know.”
    I smile and curl my fingers through the soft hair at the base of his head. “I know. I love you too.”
    “And I’m glad we’re getting married next week.”
    “Me too. It’s been crazy preparing for it. But I’m happy it’s finally happening.”
    He dips his head and presses one last kiss to my lips. “Let’s go and get cleaned up. There’s a huge fuck off tub in that bathroom,” he says.
    “How do you know that? We haven’t even been in there.”
    “I may or may not have been looking through the pictures of the room online while I was waiting for you,” he grins, rolling off me and heading toward the bathroom.
    Tilting my head, I smile as I watch the way his butt muscles move as he walks away from me. “Were you that keen to get in here?” I ask.
    “Just memorising the layout for when my plans came to pass.”
    “Are there more plans?”
    “Yeah babe. The whole night is full of plans,” he grins.
    I bite my lip as my core pulses, eager for more of this man I’m about to marry.
     

     

Chapter Fourteen
     
    A week later and we’re all disembarking from a chartered flight that held the vast majority of our wedding guests and took three hours to fly us all from Sydney to Cairns Airport in Queensland.
    “And I thought Sydney was humid,” my mother says as she waves a magazine at her fa ce in a makeshift fan as she stands on the tarmac, waiting for everyone else to exit the aircraft.
    “Don’t worry, the hotel has a pool and air conditioning,” Theo assures her, reaching out to relieve her of her bag. She turns and thanks him for being so thoughtful and my heart, that was already full of love for