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Pulling out my phone as I started for the front again, I checked over his messages, making sure I hadn’t misread anything, then called him as I locked his door.
“Yes?”
“Um, I’m home,” I began as I unlocked my own door, the statement nearly sounding like a question. “But you aren’t.”
The hushed sound of his laugh had a warm shiver moving up my spine, and for a second, I just stood there. Relishing in the way it made me feel and the knowledge that it was mine.
But then he spoke.
“I’m where I need to be.”
My brow furrowed and disappointment bloomed in my chest as I pushed from the frame and shut the door behind me. “And that would be?”
“Walk toward your room.”
I unceremoniously dropped my purse on the floor and hurried in that direction, nearly tripping over myself when he casually rounded the corner from my bedroom as if coming home to this man wasn’t something I’d dreamt of for so long.
But there he was, once again...real and almost close enough to touch. Jeans riding low on his narrow hips and a blue Henley that made his eyes pop. And a smile slowly curling at his mouth to match the one I could no longer fight.
“Are you just going to stand there?” he asked softly into the phone as he continued toward me.
“Maybe.”
Amusement danced in his eyes as he reached me. Taking my phone, he ended the call before putting both phones in his pocket. “That was a lot faster than an hour and a half.”
“I wanted to see you.”
“Good answer,” he whispered just before his mouth came down onto mine. “Still took too fucking long to get here.”
A warm chill danced along my skin as a smile tugged at my lips. “Is that right?”
I inhaled quickly when I was abruptly turned and pressed against the wall, making my immediate world all blue eyes and that intoxicating intensity and Connor fucking Green as he asked, “Do I really need to answer that?” But then his lips were coaxing mine open as he reached for the zipper of my hoodie, and all these long hours of worry and doubt faded away as I melted into him.
Meeting him in that carnal need that filled the hallway as we simultaneously pulled each other closer while shifting away to remove the barriers between us.
Once my hoodie and both our shirts were on the floor, he reached for my jeans just as I succeeded in freeing him from his—our movements desperate as our need to come together grew.
“Fuck,” he breathed against my lips when I gripped his length in my hands, his voice like broken glass over gravel.
But then he was moving, removing my pants and underwear as he made a searing trail down my chest until he was sucking on my hardened nipple through the lace of my bra and parting my legs with his hands.
My head fell back against the wall when he delivered a teasing bite just as he trailed his fingers over me. My entire body shaking because the smallest touch from this man was enough to nearly set me off.
“God, I love that you’re so ready for me.”
I was sure I’d be embarrassed about that if I thought too much on it, but his fingers were pressing against me and pushing into me, and my mind was blissfully blank to everything outside Connor and what he was doing.
His words only turned me on more.
Gripping at his hair, I pulled him back up and crushed my mouth to his as he fucked me with his fingers until I was dancing on the edge, waiting to fall.
“Please,” I begged as that coveted warmth started unfurling in my belly, teasing me with that bliss just out of reach. “Don’t make me wait any longer.”
Before the words had even finished leaving my mouth, Connor was gripping the backs of my thighs and lifting me against the wall, his cock pressing against my entrance. Teasing me...taunting me the longer he held us in place without moving.
An aggravated whimper scraped up my throat. “Please.”
A wicked smile slowly tugged at his lips. “I just wanted to hear that word out of your mouth again.”
