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“Fuck me, Connor,” I said, my voice a little shaky—both from nerves and desire. I wasn’t usually so bold during sex.
Whatever was in his gaze burned away as fierce heat replaced it.
“Careful what you ask for, darlin’.”
IT’S JUST SEX
CONNOR
She looked down at me like she expected me to ravage her—and I would, but first, I had other plans.
I picked her back up and walked through her apartment until I found her bedroom and then tossed her on the bed, loving the squeal she made before she landed with a plop. Her mouth was popped open and her eyes wide with surprise. Fuck, the things I wanted to do to that mouth.
But not yet. Instead, I stayed where I was, although it took every effort not to lean over her and kiss that luscious mouth of hers.
“Make yourself come,” I demanded.
She stilled, and I wished with every fiber of my being that I could read her mind to know what she was thinking right then. She swallowed thickly and then gave a minuscule nod, almost like she was psyching herself up. Then her tentative fingers were sliding down her stomach to that paradise between her legs.
She was already glistening with arousal, and her fingers slid easily over her pussy lips before she moved them to her clit. I watched her every movement like a hawk, my eyes bouncing from where her finger swirled over her clit to her face. It didn’t take long to notice she was struggling. And then she started moaning and closed her eyes, but her body wasn’t clenching like it did with me. She wasn’t breathless and her moans sounded fake.
“Stop.”
Her hand stilled immediately and her eyes snapped open. Mine narrowed. “Why are you faking it?”
Her face fell and my gut clenched. I hated the doubt that took over her eyes.
“I, uh…I’ve never done this before.”
I arched a brow. “You’ve never masturbated?” I didn’t believe that for a second.
“Not in front of someone else.”
My chest puffed up, but I tried to tamp down the sheer thrill I felt at knowing I was another first for her. “You don’t normally use your fingers, do you?”
She shook her head, but held my gaze instead of looking away like she usually did. That was good. It meant she was starting to trust me, and I was fucking dying for her trust.
“How do you normally do it?”
She nibbled her lip and then leaned over to her nightstand and pulled out a pink bulb that looked like a rose at the top. “I use this.”
“Do it like you normally would. Pretend I’m not here if it helps.”
“I like you watching,” she said, her voice so soft I almost couldn’t make out the words.
Almost.
The lust that shot through me at her words made me rock forward, and it was only with sheer will that I kept my feet planted and my gaze locked on her.
She turned on the rose vibrator and leaned back against the bed, getting more comfortable. Her free hand went to her breast where she tweaked a nipple while she placed the vibrator near her clit. I watched as she moved it closer to her clit, and her breaths grew shallow. Her nipple pebbled as she pulled and pinched it, her eyes hooded and her mouth parted as a stuttered moan slipped out.
Now that was more like it.
Her hips rocked as she kept the toy on her bundle of nerves. “Oh God,” she moaned. “I’m so close.”
My brows shot up. “Already?”
“Yes-s-s,” she stuttered, her legs starting to tremble.
