Page 53 of Sweet Harmony

“You’re mygirlfriend and I don’t think it’s appropriate that you’re alonewith Daniel. Do you agree?” He licked her nipple again beforenipping the soft underside of her breast.

“Okay, yeah,sure, I agree.”

He kissed hernipple, his mouth hovering over it as he stared up at her. “No morespending time with Daniel alone.”

“Connor,please.” She tried to push his mouth onto her nipple but couldn’tbudge his damn head an inch.

“Promise me,little Kira. You won’t be alone with Daniel.”

“I won’t bealone with Daniel,” she said. “I promise. I promise I’ll never bealone with him. Justplease, Connor… your mouth, please.

His hot, wetmouth closed around her nipple and sucked. She cried out, her handsfisting in his dark hair as he sucked hard. Each pull of his mouthsent an arrow of pleasure straight to her pussy. When he shiftedand his thigh pushed between her legs, she hooked her legs aroundit and humped his thigh shamelessly as he moved back and forthbetween her nipples, sucking and licking on the sensitive tips.

He shiftedagain and she could feel his erection poking against her hip. Shegrabbed his arms and pulled on them, widening her legs and tryingto get him to slip between her thighs. Now that they’d had theattention of his mouth, her breasts were no longer aching as bad,but the ache had moved lower and deeper, directly between herlegs.

If she’dthought the ache and throb of her tits were bad, it was nothingcompared to the throbbing of her pussy. She needed relief and knewexactly how she could get it.

When Connordidn’t move, she groaned with frustration and reached down,grabbing his thigh just above his knee and giving it a hard yank totry and move him over. He made a harsh cry of pain and she let goof him immediately, giving him a horrified look.

He struggled tosit up, his face pale and his body trembling. She scrambled back,staring at him as he rubbed his right knee, his lips drawn downwith pain and little drops of sweat breaking out on hisforehead.

“Connor?” Shetouched his naked back. “Connor, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean tohurt you.”

“It’s fine,” hegritted out.

He was lyingand she gave him a helpless look. “What should I do?”

“Nothing. Justgive me a minute.”

Feeling sick toher stomach, she yanked her tank top over her head before sittingquietly next to him. After a few minutes, he relaxed a little andtook in a deep breath.

“I’m so sorry,”she said.

“It isn’t yourfault.”

“It is,” shesaid. “I’m very sorry.”

“It’sokay.”

She chewed onher bottom lip. “What happened to your knee?”

“Tweaked itduring the game last night,” he said.

She frowned.Why was he lying to her?

“Grace saidshe’s seen you limping at the office. Did you injure it when youwere a kid?”

He tensed andgrabbed his shirt from the floor, shoving it over his head. “It’sfine, Kira.”

“That isn’twhat I asked,” she said.

He sighed.“Yes, I hurt it when I was younger and sometimes it acts up.”

“Oh. I’ve gotan ice pack in the fridge. I’ll grab it.”

He shook hishead. “Don’t bother. I’m fine.”

“You’reobviously not fine,” she said. “What did you do to it when you werea kid?”

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