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“How does that feel?” His breath tickled my ear.
I moaned, closing my eyes, allowing myself to feel him—every inch of him—buried inside of me. “So good,” I moaned.
He held himself up on one arm as his other hand gripped my ass, moving me a little to position us differently. Moving me enough that it felt like he went deeper inside of me.
“I’ve…I’ve wanted this for so…long,” he said, his breathing ragged.
I closed my eyes as he brought his lips to mine. I could feel my orgasm building as I gripped his arm. His muscles flexed under my hand, his breathing growing more ragged as he, too, was nearing his release.
Connor
I opened my eyes, my bedroom coming into focus. I lay there, my body completely relaxed, and let out a yawn. Cadence lay in my arms, her back pressed against my chest. I pressed a kiss to her bare shoulder as I pulled her closer to me. I closed my eyes, the memory of last night came to my mind, how our bodies fit so perfectly together, how she felt as her body released her orgasm.
I never thought that I’d feel anything this intense again. Cadence shifted in my arms, rolling over and snuggling into my chest.
“Morning,” she whispered, pressing her lips against my peck.
“Morning.” I tilted her head back so I could place a kiss on her lips.
She softly smiled as she looked into my eyes. Her eyes said everything. She was just as in love with me as I was with her, I could see it. I wanted to tell her how I felt, but I didn’t want her to run from me. She rested her hand on my chest and then ran it down to my already hardened cock.
I sucked in a breath as she stroked me. I gripped her hand, stopping her, and rolled over, resting my weight on my forearm, and looked down into her face.
“What are you trying to do? Are you trying to get me going again?” I asked, pressing my lips to hers as we both laughed.
“Maybe,” she answered, looking up at me with a hint of playfulness in her eyes.
“Are you sure you should start this?” I asked, running my hand down the side of her body, positioning her leg on my hip. I’d realized quickly last night that she really liked this position. She’d especially liked it when rolled her over and pulled her on top of me.
She nodded her head and kissed me hard, moving my hand to her breast.
“You are bad,” I whispered as I began kissing my way down her body.
I was just about to her stomach when I heard what sounded like the back door slam downstairs. Looking up, I listened, but Cadence had other ideas. She gripped my chin, pulling my attention back to her.
“It’s probably just Joe coming in for something,” she said, her voice low. “Just ignore it. Put your focus here.”
I allowed my eyes to drift to where she held her breasts in her hands. God, she was the most beautiful thing as she lay there watching me with that look of want and need in her eyes. I lowered my head to her belly and continued kissing her. I shifted myself lower in the bed and allowed her to rest her legs on my shoulders. I took my time, kissing and biting the inside of her thighs, and I was just about to connect with her center when what sounded like a dish broke downstairs. My head shot up, pulling my attention from her.
“What the fuck?” I bit out, jumping from the bed.
Cadence sat up, pulling the covers up around her. “What was that?” she asked, panic lining her voice.
“You heard that, right?” I asked, keeping my voice low.
She nodded her head, looking around for her shirt, which was over by the door. “Who’d be here?”
“Stay here.” I grabbed my shirt from the floor and threw it over my head and then reached for my flannel pajama pants that were hanging off the end of the bed. “I’ll be right back.”
“Connor, be careful,” I heard her whisper.
“Don’t worry, I will be,” I said as I cautiously walked out of the bedroom, peeking down the stairs. I’d hoped to see whoever it was before they heard or saw me, but I couldn’t. I looked over my shoulder at Cadence, who sat wrapped in the blankets, looking petrified. God, I hated to leave her, but I pulled the door shut and quietly made my way down the stairs.
I got to the foot of the stairs when I heard voices mumbling in the kitchen, sounding almost like arguing. I made a point of making enough noise to alert whoever it was before I stepped into the kitchen.
“There you are!” Paula said, throwing her arms in the air. “I told you he was here.”
Bill turned and nodded at me. “Hope we didn’t wake you. It’s not like you to still be in bed this late in the day,” he said, glancing at his watch.
