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With one more flash of a smile, he moved smoothly down to the floor of the car, positioning himself between my legs. Connor brought his mouth to my right thigh, slowly kissing the sensitive skin and sending more shivers up my body. I squirmed my hips in anticipation, watching as he inched closer and closer until he was finally at my lips. Once there, he parted me once more and placed his mouth right on my clit.

“Oh… oh myGod…” The pleasure was instantaneous. His tongue danced on my most sensitive area, each flick of the tip sending a fresh wave of delight through my body. I closed my eyes, focusing on how damn good it felt for him to eat me out, an orgasm already building.

The soft, wet sounds of his mouth on my pussy blending with the low, powerful roar of the engine was intoxicating. I opened my eyes a bit, watching as the towers of downtown passed outside of the car. We were in the middle of some heavy midday traffic, and to my surprise, the fact that we were almost in public, other drivers passing as we had our fun, only made the encounter more arousing.

Connor slipped a finger into me, gently moving it in and out as he continued to lick and suck. The delight continued to build, and I could sense that the orgasm was nearly on top of me, ready to burst.

“God, you taste like heaven.” He took his mouth away from me for long enough to speak, his tone suggesting that he was enjoying the activity as much as I was.

Connor went back to it, moving his finger in and out of me, licking and sucking my clit and bringing me nearer and nearer to total ecstasy.

He brought me to the edge and took me right over it. I came hard, my body feeling as if it had turned white-hot, pleasure running through me and making my legs shake as I lost control. I grabbed the back of his head, weaving my fingers into his thick, red hair and holding him in place, making sure he didn’t go anywhere.

He didn’t. He licked and sucked me through the orgasm. My arms fell limply to my sides, something like a pout forming on my lips.

Connor rose, wiping my arousal from his mouth with the back of his hand.

“You alright, love?”

God, I couldn’t wrap my head around how damn sexy it was when he called me that.

“I’m good. Just that…” I had to give myself a moment to form the words. “Just that… I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard in my life.”

He grinned, clearly pleased at my answer.

“I hope that doesn’t mean you’re spent. Because I haven’t even begun what I want to do with you.”

Just like that, I was turned on again.

He moved next to me, easing into the seat and turning toward me for one more long, deep kiss. His tongue twisted with mine, his delicious taste washing over me. As we kissed, I hurriedly opened his pants and pulled them down, his underwear tight against his obviously massive member.

With bated breath, I grabbed the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down, his cock springing out to greet me.

I gasped.

I’d been ready for something impressive, but what Connor was packing was on another level. It was long and thick, smooth and perfect.

My mouth practically watering, I reached forward and wrapped my fingers around his thickness, his manhood warm and hard, his pulse softly thrumming against my skin. Connor let out a low growl as I began to touch him, dragging my fingertips slowly along his length. He stiffened his back, pulling down his pants and boxers the rest of the way. His legs were thick and strong, with powerful muscles that were no doubt the result of a disciplined fitness routine.

I turned my attention back to his cock, cupping his balls with my free hand as I stroked him with the other. I wanted to make him come so badly, to make his prick erupt all over my hand. The hungry look in his eyes, however, made it clear that he wasn’t going to be satisfied with just that.

“Come here, love.

Once more, his accent and his words worked their magic on me, sending a shiver of total arousal up my spine. I felt as if I were under a trance. As he put his hands on my hips and pulled me toward him, I was absolutely certain that no man had ever made me feel the way he did in those moments.

It was almost scary.

With effortless strength, Connor flipped me over and onto my belly before slipping his arm under my middle and guiding me up onto all fours. Once I was bent over before him, Connor knelt behind me and returned his hands to my hips, moving them slowly along my curves.

“Gorgeous. Just gorgeous.”

I bit down on my lower lip, his words sending another thrill through me, along with the sensation of his hands on my skin, his body looming over me. I couldn’t wait any longer for what I wanted. I reached back, wrapping my fingers around his hardness.

“Someone’s eager,” he said, a sly smile on his handsome face.

“I’m the kind of girl who knows what she wants. And right now, I wantthis.”

I gave his cock a firm squeeze.

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