Page 33 of Needing Her


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Releasing her breast, I pushed from the wall and walked us to my bedroom, never once taking my eyes off her as I did. Partly because I didn’t want to miss a second of this, partly because I was trying to convince myself this was real.

But I could feel her weight in my arms and her body wrapped around mine. I could feel the ghost of our kiss and her breasts pressing against me with each breath. And when I laid her on the center of my bed, the moment of hesitation as I considered the potential fallout of us crossing this line was all I needed to know this was real.

She was here. On my bed with her hair splayed everywhere. Hooded eyes tracking my every movement as I stepped back, bringing to life every fantasy I’d been having of her the last week.

But the way my pulse went wild in response to the smile creeping across her face sealed my fate. I’d take whatever was coming for me because that smile, that feeling in my veins, was worth any fallout.

I reached for my belt, taking my time unbuckling and sliding it through the loops as I watched her shift expectantly on the bed. Once it was on the floor and the button on my pants was undone, I crawled onto the bed and over her, leaning down to brush my lips over hers as I did. Teasing her again and again, only to pull away each time she tried deepening the kiss.

A sound of frustration built in the back of her throat just before I pressed my lips firmly to hers, a smirk curling at the edge of my mouth when she attacked the kiss with a fierceness that was just so Maci. Bold and unapologetic. Demanding and sensual.

“Let me take care of you,” I whispered when she reached for the zipper of my pants.

With another quick kiss, I moved down her body, leaving a trail of soft kisses and teasing bites until her breaths were sharp and uneven and her movements were restless.

“Connor,” she began just as I trailed my fingers over where she was bare and ready for me, forcing a hushed moan from her.

“What was that?” I asked and pressed two fingers inside her, nearly groaning at the way she shivered around me.

“Oh God,” she breathed, then cried out, “Oh God,” when I leaned forward to taste her. Her fingers gripped my hair when I gave another slow lick before flattening my tongue against her clit as I pumped my fingers inside her. Devouring her as if this was the last time when this was only our beginning.

Then again, this was a Heaven I’d never expected to touch.

She shattered against me with a hushed curse, but I pushed through. Savoring every tremor and every sound because I knew no one had ever had this side of Maci.

Placing an open-mouthed kiss to her clit once she was sated, I pulled away and pushed off the bed.

“Commando?” she asked, her exhausted tone holding a hint of a tease as I shed my pants and searched for a condom.

I narrowed my eyes playfully at her. “Does that bother you?”

“No, I was just wrong.”

I paused when I began kneeling on the bed again, a slow smile tugging at my mouth at her words. “Something you’ve thought about?”

“For a long time,” she admitted shamelessly. “I’d finally decided on boxer briefs.”

A loud laugh pushed from my lungs as I grabbed her hips and pulled her closer to me as I finished climbing onto the bed. And, fuck me, the way her legs automatically wrapped around me shouldn’t have mattered. It was a mindless move, I was sure. Nothing more. But it felt right. Natural. Like everything else with her.

“So, you’re saying you’ve thought about this before?” I teased as I rolled the condom on.

She shrugged, feigning indifference. “A time or two.”

“Uh-huh...a time or two.” I curled over her, caging her to the bed again, and bit down on her collarbone as I pressed against her entrance. My fingers curled against the comforter and my eyes rolled back when she rocked against me, my heart pounding an unforgiving beat that begged me to claim this girl.

And I wanted to, but I needed to make sure she was taken care of.

“Fuck,” I growled when she rolled her hips again. “I’m trying to hold off until I have more control, but you’re driving me crazy.”

“Don’t.”

I lifted my head to meet her satisfied gaze, a rumble of warning building in my chest when she captured my bottom lip between her teeth as she adjusted her legs so I was perfectly lined up with her entrance. “Maci...”

With another playful nip at my lips, she whispered, “Shut up and fuck me, Connor.”

I slammed into her with one long thrust and immediately stilled at the choked whimper that left her—the sound a perfect mixture of pleasure and pain.

Shit, shit, shit. “Are you okay?”

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