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He slid another finger in and began to slowly work her with those fingers. With his other hand he started working slow circles around her clit.

“Oh my god, Conner. That feels so good.”

He worked his fingers a bit harder until he found that spot that made her cry out. Then he lowered his mouth to her and licked tight circles around her clit while his fingers worked her.

“Oh fuck, Conner.” His names on her lips while she was lost in pleasure sent waves of desire through his whole body. She tasted even better than he had imagined, and he had imagined this more times than he cared to admit. Her breathing was turning into little pants and her hand fisted his hair. When her legs squeezed around him it was like all his dreams came true and the genesis of a new dream transpired. He needed this woman to sit on his face so he could just drown in her. He couldn’t imagine anything better, but right now with her hand fisted in his hair while she ground against his face with his fingers deep inside of her. He would do this every night if she would let him.

“Conner, I'm so close.”

He sucked her clit into his mouth, and she fell apart. She pulsed around his fingers. He was right there working her through every wave of pleasure, until her legs fell open and her hand let go of his hair. He looked up at her and the look on her face was perfection. She looked more relaxed than he’d ever seen her, and pride filled his chest. He had done that. He might not be able to fix all of her problems tonight, but this was one he would help with again and again.

“Conner, that was amazing.”

He wiped his mouth and crawled up the bed to her side and pulled her close, and fuck him, it shouldn't be possible, but just cuddling her naked body was about as amazing as what they had just done. She turned into him and reached up to kissed him. Then she started to kiss down his chest.

“Sasha, we don't have to do that tonight,” he said, stroking her back.

“But I want to,” she said, giving him a sultry gaze.

“I want it too, believe me, but tonight was just about me offering you a distraction. Are you distracted?”

“Hmmm,” she hummed, “I am. Are you sure?”

“I’m sure, not tonight. Soon, that’s a promise.”

“Well, I am looking forward to it,” she said, snuggling back into him. “I really do like you.”

“That's good, because I don't plan on leaving your side until all of this is over.”

“You don't have to do that.”

“I know I don't have to do that, but I'm not letting anything happen to you,” he said as his fingers traced her arm.

A moment of silence was filled with anticipation. Anticipation of what this could become and who they could be together.

“Thank you.”

“You have nothing to thank me for. I'm only doing it for me. I just can't live without you. My motives are purely selfish.”

“You don't fool me for a second,” she said looking up at him with a small smile.

He kissed her head and she snuggled into him as they drifted off to sleep. And after all the amazing moments they had tonight, this one might just be his favorite.

24

Sasha

When Sasha woke up in the morning it took her a minute to realize where she was. Then she remembered she was on Conner's bed and all the things they had done last night came flooding back to her. She stretched and unfortunately also remembered the reason she was here. Her stalker had found her. She was able to push away all of it last night, but here in the cold light of day she was going to have to figure it out. She turned to reach for Conner, but he wasn't there. She got out of bed and pulled on the clothes he had let her use and went to find him.

When she got to the top of the stairs, she could smell coffee and bacon. As she headed down the stairs, she heard two voices talking in the kitchen. She didn't want to meet anyone looking the way she must look, but she thought she recognized that voice. When she rounded the corner, she saw she was right. There at the kitchen table sat Conner and Cash.

Cash looked over at her and cocked an eyebrow. “Lovely to see you this morning, Sasha.”

“Cash, I'm a little surprised to see you,” her eyes darted between him and Conner.

“How do you like your coffee and eggs?” asked Conner as he came over and pulled her into an embrace.

“Cream and Sugar and scrambled,” she said, still trying to figure out what was going on.

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