Page 42 of Bozo

I shiver at his touch, desire coiling low in my belly. God, I want him. But I'm scared of getting hurt again.

"What if one of us catches feelings?" I ask, voicing my biggest fear.

Connor's hand slides to the back of my neck, pulling me closer. "Then we deal with it," he says, his breath hot against my lips. "Together. Like we always do."

I'm wavering, my resolve crumbling under the heat of his gaze. "Con..."

"Just say yes, Sunshine," he whispers, his lips barely brushing mine. "Let me make you feel good."

With a soft whimper, I give in. "Yes," I breathe against his mouth.

In an instant, his lips crash against mine, hot and demanding. I melt into him, my arms wrapping around his neck as he lifts me off my feet. My legs instinctively wrap around his waist as he carries me to the bedroom, his lips never leaving mine. He kicks the door shut behind us and lays me down on the bed, his body covering mine.

"God, I've missed you," he growls, trailing kisses down my neck.

I arch into him, my fingers tangling in his hair. "I've missed you too," I gasp as he nips at my collarbone.

His hands slide under my shirt, pushing it up and over my head. I help him remove it then reach for the hem of his T-shirt, desperate to feel his skin against mine. He sits up briefly to pull it off, and I take a moment to admire his muscular chest and abs.

"Like what you see?" He smirks, catching me staring.

I roll my eyes but can't help smiling. "Shut up and kiss me," I demand, pulling him back down.

He obliges, his mouth hot and insistent on mine as his hands roam my body. I moan as he cups my breast through my bra, his thumb brushing over my nipple.

"Off," I pant, reaching behind to unhook my bra. He helps me slide it off then lowers his head to take one peaked nipple into his mouth.

I cry out, arching off the bed as he sucks and licks, his other hand kneading my neglected breast. My hands scrabble at his back, nails digging into his skin as pleasure courses through me.

Connor's mouth trails lower, planting hot kisses down my stomach as his hands work to unbutton my jeans. I lift my hips, helping him slide them off along with my panties. He sits back on his heels, his eyes roaming over my naked body with hungry appreciation.

"Fucking beautiful," he growls, his hands sliding up my thighs.

I reach for him, tugging at his belt. "You're overdressed," I complain.

He chuckles, standing to quickly shed the rest of his clothes. My breath catches as I take in the sight of him, all hard muscle and tanned skin. His cock stands thick and hard against his stomach.

"Better?" he asks with a smirk.

"Much," I breathe, reaching for him.

He crawls back onto the bed, settling between my spread thighs. His cock brushes against my wet folds and we both groan at the contact. He captures my lips in a searing kiss as he slowly pushes inside me, stretching and filling me perfectly.

"Fuck," he hisses against my mouth. "So tight, Sunshine."

I wrap my legs around his waist, urging him deeper. "Move," I plead.

He doesn't need to be told twice. He starts to thrust, slow and deep at first then picking up speed as our bodies find their rhythm. I meet him thrust for thrust, my nails digging into his shoulders as pleasure builds inside me.

Connor's thrusts grow more urgent, his hips snapping against mine with increasing force. I can feel the tension building in his body, mirroring my own rising pleasure. Hishand snakes between us, fingers finding my clit and rubbing tight circles.

"Come for me, Grá," he growls, his voice rough, causing me to shiver in delight. "I want to feel you come around my cock."

His words and touch send me over the edge. I cry out, my back arching as waves of pleasure crash over me. My inner walls clench around him, pulsing with my release.

"Fuck," Connor groans, his rhythm faltering. With a final deep thrust, he buries himself inside me, his cock pulsing as he comes.

We lay there for a moment, tangled together and panting. Connor's weight is comforting on top of me. I want him to stay here, but I know it’s not going to stay like this forever. Eventually, he lifts his head to look at me, a soft smile on his lips.

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