Total pages in book: 143
Estimated words: 138287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 691(@200wpm)___ 553(@250wpm)___ 461(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 138287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 691(@200wpm)___ 553(@250wpm)___ 461(@300wpm)
It was hard to breathe.
I looked down at the pink lace bra and panty set. My cheeks heated as I shook my head.
“You sure?”
My hands came up to clutch his shoulders. My voice was husky. “I’m sure.”
Connor took a deep breath in, closing his eyes. His exhale was unsteady. He opened his eyes again and moved to stand, his body glancing my own as he did. With my hands still on his shoulders, he watched me closely as he unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his black jeans. He took his time undressing, kicking off his black Vans to reveal his bare feet.
Dammit. I loved his feet. They were manly feet.
Yeah, I was a freak like that.
My body was burning. I helped him disrobe, putting my hands to the waist of his jeans and pushing them downward. He stepped out of them and we were even, both in our underwear and nothing more.
We stood there peering into each other’s faces before Connor put his hands to my shoulders and let his fingertips caress the warm skin there, trailing down my arms until his fingers clasped mine. When he lowered his face, I met him halfway, stepping on my tiptoes to reach his lips.
This kiss was gentle. It was delicate in a manner I believed Connor incapable. And that made it all the more thrilling.
Warm lips trailed the column of my neck and I panted daintily. He placed soft kisses at my collarbone before he lifted his face and his full lips brushed mine.
My heart was thumping. If Connor didn’t have a hold on me, I was afraid I’d float up into the ceiling. That was how light he made me feel.
As he kissed me, I felt his hands glide along my back and then my bra was falling down my arms. Without removing my mouth from his, I let it fall to the ground between us. Those deft hands came up, covered my tender breasts and squeezed lightly, running his thumbs gently across the sensitive peaks.
My brow creased and I moaned into his mouth.
Connor pulled away and I almost whimpered at the loss. He sat on the edge of the bed, placed his hands on my waist and pulled me forward. I went willingly. He brushed his lips against one needy nipple. Opening his mouth, he closed his lips around it and sucked teasingly. I grasped his shoulders as my knees weakened. Tossing my head back, I groaned, digging my fingers into the flesh by his neck.
My core throbbed in time with every pull of his mouth.
He continued his delicious assault and I died a small death with every moment that passed. My panties were soaked and when Connor touched me there, he removed his mouth from my breast just long enough to curse. “Fuck, baby. You’re dripping for me.”
He lapped at my nipple and my mouth parted slightly as I panted. “Oh, God. Connor. Please.”
With his mouth on me, he spoke against the skin. “Please, what, baby?”
“I don’t know.” It came out frustrated.
“What do you need?”
I pressed my shin to the center of his outspread legs, rubbing my leg against his hot, hard length. “You.” His mouth parted, a low growl escaping, and I bit my lip. “I need you.”
Connor’s arms circled me and his hands grasped my bottom, caressing the plump globes. He hooked his fingers onto the elastic of my panties and yanked. They fell to my ankles.
I was completely naked. Even my pride had left me.
“C’mere.” Connor’s eyes peered lower to the vee of my thighs. When he bent down and pressed a gentle kiss to the area just above my sex, my stomach tensed in anticipation.
I squeaked when I was lifted and placed onto the center of the covers. Connor stood at the base of the bed and lowered the gray boxer briefs, setting his thick erection free. “I need you too.”
The whispered words were so softly spoken I wasn’t sure if I’d imagined them.
Putting a knee to the edge of the bed, he climbed over me, running his hands up my shins. He got to my knees and stilled, gently parting my legs until I was open to him.
Connor looked down at my sex and his throat dipped when he swallowed. “I’m going to kiss you now, baby.”
Propping myself up on my elbows, I awaited his lips but watched in confusion when they descended. My heart began to race. His eyes smiled as his lips touched my heat.
My eyes widened and my lips rounded, and when he opened his mouth to taste me, I fell back onto the bed with a low moan.
“Jesus, I love how you taste.”
Connor loved me with his mouth. When he flattened his tongue and adoringly swiped at my folds, my fingers twisted into the sheets and I gently thrust into his mouth. His groan told me he approved and I did it again. His hands roamed my body, stroking all the right places. Just when I thought I’d lose my mind, Connor wrapped his lips around my swollen bud and pulled gently.