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He sat me down on the couch, then walked back to The Hunter. After checking his pulse, he placed him in handcuffs and dialed 911.
“The asshole posted bail and came right after you,” he said after ending the call.
I stared at the ceiling as sirens screamed in the distance. “I guess our night is shot, huh?”
Connor chuckled and brushed a strand of hair from my face. “We’ve got time, Scooter.”
I leaned into his touch, feeling grateful for his presence as my body trembled with fear and shock. “Yeah, we do.” I closed my eyes as he held me close, trying to calm my racing thoughts and emotions.
After the last cop left—hopefully, keeping that psycho in jail this time—I closed the door behind them and locked it tight. Connor stepped forward and pulled me into him.
“Are you sure you’re ok?” he asked, his voice husky.
“Yeah.” I smiled softly. “Thanks to you.”
“As long as I’m around, nothing will ever hurt you,” he said and tipped my face up to his. Our mouths crashed together in a searing, passionate kiss. Heat flowed down to my pulsating core. My body remembered his touch and begged for release.
“Becca,” he whispered against my lips, his hands wandering over the curves of my body, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. “I need you.”
“Connor,” I murmured back, my breath hitching as his fingers found the hem of my shirt and began to tug it upward.
As our clothes hit the floor, each discarded garment felt like another layer of our pasts falling away, allowing us to be completely vulnerable with one another. Our bodies pressed together. Heat coursed through my core.
Connor pulled away. “Are you sure about all this?” His eyes searched mine for any hint of doubt.
“Never been more certain about anything,” I said, my voice filled with conviction. No one made me feel the way he did.
His lips found mine again, and we tumbled onto the bed, our limbs entwined, our hearts beating in sync. Connor's strong hands roamed over my skin, teasing me. My stomach burned and tightened. He kissed a path down my neck, across my collarbone, and further still, causing my back to arch and my fingers to clutch at the sheets.
“God, Becca, I missed you,” he groaned. His husky tone soaked me even more. I loved the way he said Becca.
"Connor, please.” I wanted him, no. Needed him. A month was too long. My body was deprived.
“Patience, Scooter.” Connor chuckled before trailing his tongue down my thighs. His hot breath kindled the fire in my belly, my desire more urgent.
He dragged his tongue down the other thigh teasing my pussy as he passed near it. I shifted and spread my thighs more, welcoming him. He took the hint and slowly slipped his fingers into my core.
“Fuck baby," Connor whispered, his breath hot and heavy, causing shivers to run down my spine. "I can't get enough of you."
"Neither can I," I confessed, my voice barely audible as desire clouded my thoughts. His fingers plunged in and out quickly feeling every each of my walls as the first waves started to hit. He pulled them out, then teased my clit. Pinching it between his index finger and thumb. I thrust my hips upward.
“Tell me what you want,” he whispered.
“Everything,” I gasped, unable to articulate the depth of my need for him. “Just…don't stop.”
Connor mouth lowered and his tongue teased my clit with slow deliberate licks. He increased the speed as I let out a soft moan. “Connor,” I hissed. My pussy pulsated hard.
“Does that feel good?” he asked, a soft chuckle escaping.
“Perfect,” I managed to reply, my mind racing with erotic images of all the things we could do together. As if reading my thoughts, Connor pressed his fingers inside me, curling them just right, hitting that sweet spot that made my toes curl and my vision blur.
“Connor, oh God,” I cried out, my body tensing as I neared the edge of ecstasy. He watched me intently, his eyes darkening, a wicked grin on his handsome face.
"Come for me, my love.” His voice was a low growl that sent shivers down my spine. The combination of his words and actions pushed me over the edge, and I surrendered to the waves of pleasure crashing over me. His mouth continued to suck and nip my clit as my body shook. My heart raced as I let out a guttural moan, completely undone by this incredible man.
The rhythmic pulsating in my core intensified as he plunged his fingers in and out, in and out, until one last wave turned me into a noodle. As my climax subsided, Connor moved up to my breasts, pulling the nipple into his mouth with a quick pinch followed by a forceful sucking. My pussy throbbed again. This man had a hold on me, unlike anything I’d ever felt.
“Fuck, Connor,” I gasped. “I want you inside me.”
