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“O-Okay, then,” I agreed.
“Just pleasure, Star, no pain.”
I licked my lips again, repeating, “Just pleasure. No pain.”
His smile was back to being warm,comforting,as he stroked my calves, shifting higher to my knees where he gently began to pry them apart. Pry—because my muscles weren’t obeying.
I blew out a breath as the past and present blurred into a morass of memories I struggled to evade.
This was my time.
My moment.
As he’d said—just pleasure. No pain.
I looked at him, really goddamn looked at him, and thought to myself,This is Conor.He’ll never hurt you. He’ll never, ever find pleasure in making you scared of him, in making you suffer, in exchanging sex for food.
It helped me to let him spread my thighs.
His gaze dropped to my sex, and I knew I was wet and that the slick from my arousal had nothing to do with the water from the shower.
What he saw had him groaning.
His hands moved to my feet and he angled my knees to the side, parting me farther until I was clenching my eyes closed because every inch of me was exposed.
Exposure was something I’d had to adapt to. Nudity was a way of life, but revealing this much of myself without force wasn’t.
He pressed his lips to my knee, trailing them along my inner thigh until he fluttered his tongue in the small, triangular divot where my leg met my groin. His nose ruffled over my mons, the tip trickling along the sparse hair there before he let his mouth meet my pussy.
I jolted like he’d hit me with electricity. Soft sparks buzzed through my veins, leaving me squirming as the soft flesh of lips I’d only kissed for the first time today explored the most intimate part of me with a gentleness I should have expected from him.
He seduced my pussy.
That was the only way I could describe it.
Conor didn’t dive right in; he didn’t ravage me.
He teased me, sure. But it was a slow, charming seduction that saw him nibbling on my pussy lips, that had him circling my clit with his tongue, that made him use the flat of it for maximum surface coverage over my most sensitive area.
He stroked and sucked and licked and kissed until my only fear was suffocating him between my thighs because I wanted to hold him closer, not push him away.
Conor seemed to sense the moment the rightness of this clicked in my head. His wet lips suckled my clit, harder than before. Still soft in comparison to things that had been done to me in the past, but with an intent that was unmistakable—he wanted my pleasure.
The flat of his tongue went to work again, stroking down the sensitive channel to my slit where he thrust inside me, gently circling it so that the nerve-laden entrance quivered at his caress.
“Oh, God, Conor!” I cried hoarsely as his flickering licks drove me up the wall.
When he chuckled, the vibrations shot through me, making my back arch and my ass almost fall off the bench. He grabbed me then but was quick to only get me comfortable before he moved his hands away.
The memories didn’t have time to take over. His mouth returned to my clit and he doubled down on his efforts. The noises he made were a soundtrack that lit me up from the inside out.
He reveled in this.
It wasn’t something he did to get me wet so he could fuck me with ease.
The sounds he released were of a man feasting and enjoying the banquet spread out before him.
With each groan of satisfaction he made, I could feel my body temperature spiking. My hips rocked until I was fucking his face and that was when he growled, “Yes, Star. Yes. Take your pleasure. It’s yours.”
