Page 45 of Conner

“Fuck, Sasha,” he said. He kissed her neck and shoulders, working his way down as she made little whimpering noises that were driving him mad with lust. He pulled back long enough to look at her perfect tits. Then his mouth was on her pulling her nipple into his mouth as she speared her hands through his hair. Before he knew what was happening, she was slipping off his lap and kneeling before him, and it was better than he could have dreamed.

She pulled at the waistband of his shorts.

“Are you sure?” he asked.

“Are you really going to make me beg to suck your dick?” she asked with a cocked eyebrow. And fuck, he was done for.

“Nope, I'm not,” he said as he slid his pants under his hips and Sasha took out his cock and licked him. “Sasha, fuck,” he hissed grabbing at the couch next to him.

She looked up at him from between his legs with a look in her eye that could very well make him come right then. She stroked him and he needed to get himself together because he was about to come from this. Then she dropped her head back down and pulled him into her mouth. She sucked him until he hit the back of her throat and he was seeing stars. “Fuck, Sasha, that feels so good.” She continued to work him, and he fought the urge to grab her head and buck into her mouth.

Then she started working his slippery cock with her hand and licking and sucking the head. “I’m going to come,” he rasped out. She sucked him deeply into his mouth, and he lost himself to the pleasure.

He came back to himself and the sight of Sasha still on the floor between his legs wiping her mouth was the culmination of all his fantasies...well not all of them. Maybe later he could work on the rest of those if she was up to it, but right now all he felt was perfect.

“Damn, Sasha,” he said, tucking himself back into his shorts. “That was amazing. I might just keep you here forever.”

They looked into each other’s eyes with words unsaid. She got back onto the couch next to him and slipped her shirt back on. She cuddled back into him, and he kissed her. It was a sweet kiss, trying to convey the truth of the words he had just said. No matter the circumstances, she was his, and he was going to do his best to keep her.

The game was back on, and she was next to him, and he would give just about anything to have a life full of simple moments just like this one with her.

“I know you probably can't eat it, but I could really go for a pizza,” she said with a sigh.

“It's a rest day. I can eat pizza.” He reached for his phone next to the couch. “What do you want on it?”

“A veggie pizza, if that's okay with you.”

He nodded, tapping on his phone. “Are you a vegetarian?” he asked, remembering how she put the bacon from her plate onto his plate this morning.

She nodded. “I have been since high school.”

“There is so much I'm looking forward to learning about you,” he said as he set his phone on the couch next to him. “Pizza's ordered, along with some cheesy bread because if I'm gonna cheat day, I'm gonna cheat day right.”

“Don't worry, I'll help you work it off later,” she said before reaching up to kiss him.

“Sasha, it's dangerous how wrapped around your finger I am already.”

“No, it's not dangerous, it's wonderful, and incredibly mutual.”

He gazed into her eyes, he could love this woman, probably already did. She was his future. He was growing more sure of that every day.

“Can I ask you something?” she said, sounding small. He didn't like that one bit.

“Anything,” he said, cupping her beautiful face.

“What did the note say?”

When they were alone in his house it was easy to block out everything and pretend the scary problem out there in the real world wasn't there, but unfortunately it still was.

“You want to know?”

She looked at him and bit her lip, then nodded.

“lt said 'Where did you go?' and was signed P.”

She nodded and looked out the window.

“Hey,” he said and waited for her to look him in the eye. “You’re safe. We'll get through this together. I'll be with you every step of the way.”

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