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“And now he’s in the hospital.”
“That’s right.” I felt drained after I’d spoken, but in a good way. I’d never just out and out told my life story to someone like that. It made me feel closer to Claire in a manner I’d never felt before with anyone.
“Thanks for sharing.” She set down her bread pudding and curled up next to me, the two of us holding one another before the fire.
It didn’t take long before she turned to me, looking up with the sort of eyes that left no doubt that she wanted to be kissed. It was a good thing because damn, I wanted nothing more than to kiss her.
Chapter 29
Claire
Icould sense that the moment his lips touched mine the kiss was different from the others before. I felt an openness from him as we continued to kiss one another, wrapped in each other’s arms.
His hand moved to the back of my neck, Connor holding me tightly as the kiss grew more and more passionate. His tongue found mine and they were soon intertwined, the hints of whiskey and bread pudding the perfect flavor for our kiss.
As the fire crackled, the rain came down in sheets on the glass walls. The world other than those sounds faded away, leaving only me and the man I was beginning to fall for harder with each passing moment.
His hands moved to the straps of my cocktail dress, sliding them down my shoulders and rendering them bare. I kicked off my shoes and he did the same, the two of us undressing one another as we moved off the couch and down onto the soft rug before the fire. Connor eased the coffee table out of the way, giving us the space we needed for what we knew was next.
My eyes on his, his on mine, I slowly took my dress off the rest of the way. Connor undid one button of his shirt after another, giving me more and more of a glimpse of his perfect body with each one undone. It wasn’t long before the two of us were down to nothing but our underwear, Connor’s manhood straining against his jet-black boxer briefs.
“You’re about the most gorgeous goddamn thing I’ve ever seen in my life, you know that love?” His voice was low and sensual as he closed the distance between us.
“Talk is cheap, handsome. Show me how much you mean it.”
“Oh, that’s precisely what I aim to do.”
He wrapped his arms around me, kissing me deeply again, as he undid the clasp of my bra, my breasts tumbling out and into his hands. His mouth traveled from my lips all the way down to my newly bared breasts, taking one nipple and then another.
I threw my head back, sighing as he kissed me all over, each press of his lips against my body sending another fresh wave of delight through me. When Connor reached my belly, he swept his arms underneath me and lifted my lower half, grabbing a pillow from nearby and slipping it under my rear.
This new, elevated position gave him the perfect angle to strip me out of my panties. He tossed them aside quickly, turning his attention to between my thighs.
“I can’t get your taste out of my mind,” he said, his voice low and tinged with erotic energy. “I think I’m addicted.”
His words sent a pulse of arousal through me. I opened my legs wide to invite him closer.
“Then come get your fix.”
A grin on his face, he moved in toward me, placing his lips on my inner thighs, more tingles shooting up and down my body. I watched with eager eyes as he drew nearer and nearer to my pussy, the orange glow of the fire reflecting onto his perfect, sculpted body.
The moment his mouth touched my clit I let out a sigh of total pleasure, arching my back and grinding myself against him. The way Connor made me feel was like nothing else, the sensation of his tongue tip dancing over my most sensitive spot, his big, rough hands on my legs holding me in place.
I bucked hard, moaning, writhing in front of him. Now and then I’d summon the will to open my eyes and look down, to catch a glimpse of him glancing up at me with sensual eyes, his touch traveling from my legs to my breasts.
It didn’t take long at all for me to come hard, my back arching into a perfect curve as the orgasm ripped through my body. Connor licked me through the cresting of my pleasure, making sure that he wrang all of the delight out of me that he could.
When the orgasm faded, I reached down and placed my hands on his broad, round shoulders, guiding him up toward me. When he was over top of me, I hooked my thumbs under the waistband of his boxer briefs, freeing his rock-solid manhood from its fabric prison.
I took his length into my hand, stroking it slowly and closing my eyes, listening to his soft growls as I made him feel good.
“Are you ready for me, love?” he asked, leaning in and asking the question in between soft kisses onto my ear.
“So ready. Ready every damn day.”
He grinned, my answer just what he’d wanted to hear.
I took his length, guiding him toward me, letting his tip graze against my lips. I savored the teasing for a long moment, letting the pleasure build and build.
