Page 31 of Desperate Needs

He looked so damn sexy.

Hair mussed.

Lips swollen from kissing me.

The shine of my slick still on his beard.

Then his jaw went taut, and he hissed between clenched teeth as warm jets of his cum painted me inside.

And that was all I needed to go off again, like a volcano. Pleasure spewed from me like hot magma, traveling through my body, down my veins, to every single nerve ending.

I’d never had sex like that.

Sex so big and so good it took over everything.

My mind.

My body.

My reason.

And dare I say it?

My heart.

Connor slumped on top of me, and we were both breathing like we’d just climbed a mountain.

Mt. Vesuvius, my inner voice joked.

“That was,” I whispered.

“Yeah. You okay?” Connor asked, his voice low.

I nodded, and he grunted his reply, kissing my neck. My eyes crossed.

Did he have to do everything so damn well?

Connor moved to his knees, pushing off me. His head canted as he ran his hands over my body.

“What?” I asked, squirming a little at the wet spot forming beneath me.

“Come on, Darlin’. Let’s grab a shower,” he said, moving off the bed, but not completely. Not until after he dropped another love tap on my sensitive pussy.

Why did I even like that?

I shook my head and took his proffered hand, standing up and watching unbelievably as he dipped his head to kiss me again.

I might have been fooling myself when I called this a one time thing. It felt too big for that.

And something told me it was only going to get bigger.

Chapter 14-Connor

After our shower, I tucked Clementine into my side and held her in bed until her breathing evened out.

I wanted to fuck her again. But it was too soon for that.

I saw her wince when we walked to the bathroom, and I wanted to kick myself in the ass for being rough with her.

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