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“And this Peter guy was your first?”
“Yep.”
I couldn’t fight the smile spreading across my face. “So I’m only the second guy you’ve ever had sex with?”
She smacked my stomach. “You don’t need to sound so giddy about it.”
She had no idea. I was only the second man she’d been with, and clearly better than Peter based on some of the things she’d mumbled or screamed in the heat of the moment.
And if I had my way, it wouldn’t matter that another man was her first because I’d be her last.
She squealed as I twisted, moving my body over hers, my once again hard cock resting at the apex of her glistening pussy and her thighs cradling my hips. Her eyes heated as her pelvis tipped up slightly.
“Did that turn you on?” she asked, a hint of disbelief in her voice.
“Youturn me on.”
And then I didn’t let her say another word for a long time. I claimed her mouth the way I wanted to claim her heart. Twirling my tongue with hers, memorizing and savoring her flavor, kissing her lips until they were swollen. In between kisses, I grabbed another condom and slipped it on before gliding into her warm, wet heat.
Fuck, I could get lost in her body. Iwantedto get lost—and found—with her.
I rocked my hips against hers, thrusting deep the way I’d already figured out that she liked. One hand slid into her hair, holding her head tight to my mouth while we kissed and fucked like I never had before.
There was no way this was just sex for her. It sure as shit wasn’t for me. This wasn’t like anything I’d ever felt. It was deep, raw, passionate, and tender.
As she started rocking her pelvis faster against mine and her mewls got louder, I slid my hand between us where my thumb rubbed tight circles over her swollen clit. She sucked in a sharp breath and then let out a loud moan that had my balls drawing up tight as she started convulsing around my cock. Her pussy gripped me so hard there was no way I could fight my own orgasm from ripping through me once again.
This woman was either going to break my heart or be my salvation.
I knew which one I was hoping for.
SAY WHAT’S ON YOUR MIND
JENNA
My jaw dropped as I looked up from where I was putting together the hamburger Uncle Wyatt had just made for me on the grill.
“What are you doing here?”
From my peripheral view I could see Uncle Wyatt look between me and the man standing in front of me, while my brain felt like it was on the fritz. Why the hell was Connor at my uncle’s house? Uncle Wyatt hadn’t spoken to my mom since my parents’ divorce, so there was no way he’d just randomly invite over her current husband’s son. And while Wyatt’s barbecue parties were legendary—and the main reason I attended every chance I could—I doubted he would extend an invitation to someone he’d never met before.
Connor gave me his signature smirk and then his gaze moved to Wyatt and he reached out his hand. “Thanks for inviting me.”
Wyatt put his metal spatula down and turned to Connor, his gaze snapping between me and him while he took Connor’s hand in a shake. “You know my niece?”
There was an undercurrent of threat in his tone, and I fought not to roll my eyes. Between him and my dad, I was lucky I ever dated at all. The overprotective buffoons practically scared every guy in my high school away from me.
“Wait, how do you two know each other?” I asked, my brow furrowed as I stared at them.
“Connor just started working for Carmichael Security.”
I focused solely on Connor. “That’swhere you got your new job?”
How did I not know this? Could the world really be so small that my new stepbrother/hookup worked with my uncle?
“Now that we’ve cleared up howweknow each other, which one of you wants to tell me howyouknow each other?” Wyatt asked, crossing his arms and staring both Connor and me down.
I opened my mouth to speak, but Connor beat me to the punch. “My dad just married her mom.”
