Page 19 of Sweet Harmony

She snagged acardigan from the hallway closet and hurriedly yanked it on,leaving it unbuttoned but pulling it across her tits to hide herstupid nipples. She smoothed down her hair and checked her makeupas Connor walked up the steps. He was wearing a t-shirt with hisusual jeans and she checked out his crotch as excitement burned inher belly. She opened the door and stepped back, hoping her smilelooked more natural than it felt.

Connor walkedinside and shut the door. “Good morning, Kira.”

“Uh, goodmorning.” She was ashamed to realize she was already wet and achingfor him.

He followed herinto the kitchen. There was a moment of awkwardness and then Connorslid his arm around her waist. He cupped the back of her head anddropped his mouth onto hers.

She moaned atthe contact and parted her lips instantly. To her surprise, heimmediately dipped his tongue into her mouth, and she sucked at it,hoping to make him moan.

He did, a lowsound in the back of his throat that set her aflame. His fingersthreaded through her blonde hair and he angled his mouth over hers,taking the kiss deeper, demanding more that she willingly gave.

Time passed, she had no idea how long and didn’tcare. Her damn dentist was a master at kissing, and she didn’t evenrealize she was rubbing herself against him until his hand squeezedher hip.

“Stop,” herasped.

“Please,” shewhispered before clinging more tightly to him. “I need it.”

“You make thesweetest little sounds when I kiss you. Did you know that?” Henuzzled her ear and she moaned when he traced the edge of it withhis tongue.

“Am I – am Ibetter at kissing?” she asked. It was stupid but she wanted toknow. She was oddly humiliated by not being a good kisser.

“Yes,” he said.“You’re a fast learner, little Kira.”

“Please,” sherepeated before rubbing her flat stomach against his erection. “Ineed more.”

“What do youneed?” he whispered. “This?”

He boosted herup onto the counter, it pressed his cock directly against heraching core and moving on instinct, she wrapped her legs around hiswaist and dry humped him shamelessly.

“Better?” heasked.

“Yes! I mean,no… I don’t know,” she moaned.

He laughed,another low sound that made her shiver, and brushed his longfingers against the underside of one small breast. She arched herback and made an inarticulate pleading noise. When he slid his handinside her cardigan and cupped her breast, his hand squeezing hergently through her shirt and her bra, she mashed her mouth downonto his. She kissed him desperately and he returned her kissbefore pinching her erect nipple.

She gasped andhe rubbed it with the ball of his thumb before groaning, “You haveno idea what you do to me, Kira.”

“You’re drivingme crazy,” she whispered.

He kissed heragain and when she tentatively tugged at his shirt, he stripped itover his head and dropped it on the counter beside her. She staredat his chest. Unlike Daniel, who was as muscular and smooth as abody-builder, he had a lean build and his chest had a light layerof dark hair. She touched the hair, a little surprised at thecoarseness of it, before studying his abdomen.

“What?” heasked.

“I didn’texpect a dentist to have a six pack,” she said.

He grinned ather, and she traced the hard ridges of his stomach before smoothingher fingers over the v-line she could see just peeking out from hiswaistband. He inhaled sharply before sliding the cardigan down herarms. She twisted out of it, and he folded it and set it on thecounter before reaching for the buttons on her shirt.

“Your turn,” hesaid.

He had hershirt unbuttoned before she quite knew what was happening.

“Beautiful,” hemuttered.

She wasn’t surewhat was so beautiful about her smaller-than-average breasts, buther push-up bra did do a fine job of making them look larger thanthey were. She hoped he wouldn’t take off her bra. Ignoring thefact that no guy had ever seen her half-naked, she rather enjoyedhaving him think they were beautiful.

He bent hisdark head and kissed the tops of her breasts, brushing his lipsover them with barely-there caresses that inflamed her senses. Sherealized with a vague feeling of embarrassment that her nippleswere hard and protruding against the silk fabric of her bra. Shetried to place her hands over them, and he tugged her hands awayimmediately, studying the outline of her nipples.

She gasped whenhe tugged on her right nipple through the fabric of her bra. Itsent an aching pull of need straight to her pussy and she washelpless to stop from arching her back. He made a low mutter ofapproval and toyed with her nipple as she gasped and moaned. Butwhen his fingers reached for the front clasp of her bra, shestiffened and pulled away.

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