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The warmth of Connor's arm around my waist sent shivers down my spine, as we entered the cabin, quickly escaping the chilling rain. The adrenaline from the bear encounter was still coursing through my veins, and I found myself acutely aware of Connor's proximity—his scent, his heat, his strength.
"Let me take your coat," he said softly, his breath warm against my ear.
"Thanks," I murmured, allowing him to help me out of the drenched raincoat. As it dropped to the floor, I looked up into his deep blue eyes and found myself unexpectedly overcome with desire.
"Connor…." My voice was a whisper.
"Becca," he breathed, closing the space between us, his lips brushing against mine. The tender touch ignited something within me, and I pulled him closer, deepening our kiss.
His hands slid down my back, resting on my hips before pulling me flush against his body. His arousal pressed against me, and a moan escaped my lips as my body remembered what it felt like to have him inside me.
"Are you sure about this?" Connor asked with concern, momentarily breaking away from our passionate embrace.
"Never been more sure about anything in my life," I panted, unbuttoning his uniform shirt and tossing it aside. His chiseled torso was even more breathtaking up close, and I couldn't resist running my hands along the hard planes of his chest.
"God, Becca," he groaned, his fingers gripping my hips tighter. "You're driving me crazy."
"Good," I whispered, mischief in my voice as I kissed him again.
We fumbled our way toward the bedroom, shedding clothes and inhibitions along the way. Once inside, I pushed him onto the bed taking control this time.
I stripped off his pants, and his length sprang loose. My mouth watered as I gripped his shaft firmly and rubbed. After licking my lips, I licked his length from head to shaft to base. His thick, stiff cock filled my mouth and gagged me as I sucked harder and harder. The salty precum trickled down my throat, and Connor gasped.
“Fuck, Becca.” His husky voice was a growl. It spurred me forward. I pumped and sucked, harder and harder until I was so wet I almost came.
“Becca,” Connor groaned. “I’m going to cum in that beautiful mouth of yours unless you stop right now.”
With one last forceful tug, I slipped his cock out of my mouth and positioned myself on top. I had found a “just in case” pack of condoms earlier. Thank god for friends who were expert planners. I rolled the condom on and slowly rocked forward deeper and deeper until he filled all of me. His length hit my g spot with such force I nearly came right then. Once seated completely, I continued to rock harder and harder. My stomach curled in burning delight as waves of pleasure pulsated down my core.
He rolled me off of him, and his lips found mine again. I reveled in the taste of him, the feel of his strong arms holding me close. It was a passion neither of us had expected but couldn't deny any longer.
He leaned over me, taking my nipple into his mouth. His fingers circled my clit and toyed with it as a smaller orgasm started to build. Then he slipped inside with a forceful thrust. A gasp escaped as he stretched my swollen walls. He thrust harder and harder with a primal intensity.
As one last wave of ecstasy hit, his movements became frantic and hungry until we reached our peaks together this time. Connor collapsed beside me, both of us breathless and spent. The rain continued its relentless assault on the cabin roof, but for now, all I cared about was the man lying next to me.
"Connor…." I began hesitantly, feeling the weight of vulnerability settle on my chest. "I'm scared."
"Of what?" he asked, propping himself up on one elbow to face me.
"Of…this." I gestured between us. "Of letting myself fall for you. Of trusting someone with my heart again." I bit my lip, fighting back tears. “I was done with love, but being with you like this…it terrifies me.”
“Becca,” he said softly, brushing a stray strand of hair from my face. “I understand your fear. But know that I would never do anything to hurt you intentionally. What's happening between us is new and unexpected, but I don't want to run from it. We can take things slow, and figure them out together.”
“Promise?” I whispered, searching his eyes for reassurance.
"Promise," he affirmed, sealing our pact with a tender kiss.
His strong arms cradled me, and his steady breathing felt like reassurance in itself. In that moment, I realized how much I had come to trust him in such a short time, despite my initial reluctance.
“Connor,” I murmured, drawing his attention. “About staying at the station—”
“The offer still stands,” he said, concern lacing his voice.
“Thank God. I’m done with this roughing it shit,” I confessed with a laugh.
A smile spread across his face, his eyes twinkling with warmth and relief. "I'm glad, Becca. I promise I'll do everything I can to keep you safe."
"Thank you," I whispered, snuggling closer to him, our connection growing stronger with each passing moment.
