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Conner knew how to coax my body into a heightened frenzy before pausing to graze his teeth over my inner thigh, giving my core just long enough to settle, just to work me up all over again. His hands roamed my body, plucking at my sensitive nipples and confusing my senses until my veins were flooded with pleasure.
“Please, Conner. I need more.” The need was so overwhelming that I thought I’d go mad if I didn’t find my way to that elusive pinnacle taunting just out of my reach.
He chuckled against my pussy. “That a girl,” he murmured against my swollen flesh, then slid two thick fingers inside me. “So fuckingtight.” His words were growing more ragged with waning restraint, but I was only vaguely aware because those fingers caressing my insides with his tongue on my clit sent me rocketing toward the release I’d been so desperately craving.
I didn’t just cry out. I screamed.
My entire body spasmed, muscles quaking and nerves pulsing with pure electric bliss. Wave after wave, I was blanketed in a sensation so warm and overwhelming that I couldn’t move or think.
Conner allowed me time to languish in the afterglow, his hands running gently up and down the outside of my thighs. As my senses returned, I wondered if he’d have sex with me. He’d want to come, too, right? I couldn’t imagine he’d be satisfied walking away without his own release.
Righting myself, I bit down on my lip and peered uncertainly into his fathomless eyes. “Are we not …? Are you not going to…?” I couldn’t seem to say the words, embarrassment at my naïvete crippling my self-confidence.
Conner rose to his feet and studied me from above, still fully dressed. “You’re not ready yet, and I’m not fucking you before you’re ready.” He started to turn, but my hand clasped his, halting him.
It happened before I’d fully thought it through. Maybe it was the champagne, but I wanted to be the center of this man’s attention. I wanted to be able to give him what he’d given me.
Easing off the sofa, I got on my knees and began to unclasp his belt. He speared me through with his predator’s gaze. When he stepped toward the couch, I thought maybe he was rejecting my offer, but instead, he grabbed a pillow and dropped it at his feet. I moved to kneel on the pillow with a gentle smile at his unexpected kindness.
“There you go again, viewing the world through the eyes of a closet romantic,” he said, his hand cupping my jaw. “Don’t pretend I’m something I’m not. I just want you to be comfortable so you can suck my cock as long as I want.”
Why did men always feel the need to disguise their softer side? Whatever. What he’d done was sweet, and I chose to ignore his brutish take on the matter.
Between the orgasm and alcohol, my hands barely trembled as I undid his pants. I’d never been this close to a man’s penis. And judging by the impressive bulge pressing against Conner’s zipper, he was enormous.
A flood of self-doubt tried to convince me I had no idea what I was doing and was about to embarrass myself beyond redemption. Still, an equally relentless surge of curiosity demanded I stay the course. I needed to feel him in my hands and see what it was like to wrap my lips around him. I wanted him to come undone and know that I was the reason.
Pants at his ankles, Conner used his thumb to stretch down his underwear, allowing his thick cock to bob forward, straining in my direction. I was instantly in awe. He was so thick that I couldn’t clasp my hand all the way around him, and the smooth skin of the tip looked like it was made to be licked. Gently gripping the base, I ran my tongue over the head of his cock like a lollipop.
Conner hissed. “That feels good, baby, but I need you to give me more. Don’t be afraid you’ll hurt me.” He placed his hand around mine and tightened my grip, moving our hands up and down the base of his shaft, then used his other hand to guide my mouth closer. Opening, I took him in and immediately gagged.
“Shh, it’s okay. Relax your throat. You can do it. I know you can.”
Tears burned my eyes, but not in a bad way—more like a reflex. It actually made me a little angry. I wanted to be able to do this and wasn’t going to let my body throw a fit.
Rallying my determination, I opened wide and coaxed my throat to accept the intrusion. It felt awkward, but the unbidden shiver that wracked his body at my touch made it all worth it. Encouraged, I squeezed my hand and began lifting and lowering my head, sucking and licking with enthusiasm now that I felt more comfortable with my actions.
“Jesus,fuck, Em. I’m gonna come.” His hand pressed against the back of my head, keeping me from retreating. “Your mouth feels too fucking good.”
Hearing the strain in his voice, I peered up at him through my lashes. That was all it took. The second our eyes met, he threw back his head and roared his release. His salty essence filled my mouth. It wasn’t something I would have liked, except it washim. Masculine and untamed—a product of his desire forme—that part could be addicting.
I used the back of my hand to wipe the saliva from my chin as Conner righted his pants, then helped me to my feet. That was when the awkwardness returned.
It was no wonder people joked about bailing after a one-night stand. If this was what it was like, I’d want to escape, too. Except this was my house now, and I was married to the man who lived there.
Holy hell.
Conner took off his dress shirt and offered it to me. “Bedroom’s this way.”
I slipped on the shirt and followed him to a dark hallway. “I don’t have to share a room with you if you’d rather not.”
He glanced over his shoulder at me. “You saying you want your own room?”
“Um … I don’t think so. I hadn’t really thought it through, to be honest. I guess I’d avoided thinking about any of this.”
He continued to the master suite, a surprisingly cozy affair with a fireplace and a large private balcony. The color scheme was similar but toned a bit darker. Soothing. Whoever had decorated used a grayish blue to add a pop of color. I wondered if Conner’s eyes had been the inspiration.
“Your clothes are in the closet, but we can move them if that’s what you want.”
