Page 52 of Sweet Harmony

“Connor,please, you promised,” she moaned.

“Are you surethis is what you want, Kira?”

She muttered acurse and, worried that he would change his mind, she shrugged outof her cardigan and ripped her tank top over her head before hecould stop her. “Yes. I’m positive.”

She was wearinga pale green bra and her nipples pushed against the thin fabric. Hecupped her waist and pressed a kiss against her collarbone beforesliding his hands up her ribs. She was arching her back before heeven cupped her breasts and he made a low chuckle before lickingher throat. “So needy, sweet Kira.”

He licked andnipped her throat, his hands still resting against her ribs. Shegrabbed them and tried to tug them upward, making a noise offrustration when she couldn’t move them. “Connor!”

He laughedagain and she cried out when one big hand cupped her right breast.His thumb rubbed over her nipple and she arched, her handsclutching at his upper arms through his t-shirt.

“Such hardnipples,” he said before plucking at one through her bra.

She mashed hermouth down onto his, kissing him with frantic need. He let her suckon his tongue, let her explore every part of his mouth as hecontinued to knead and cup her breasts through her bra.

“I want more,”she demanded.

He smiled ather, unclasped her bra and tugged the straps down her arms. Hetossed her bra aside. Any feeling of self-consciousness disappearedat the look of pure hunger on Connor’s face when he stared at hernaked breasts.

He reached out,she was surprised to see his hand trembling, and gently cupped hernaked breast. His hand covered her breast completely and she felt amoment of embarrassment that washed away when he rubbed his thumbover her nipple.

“Oh my God!”She grabbed at his arms again as he cupped both her breasts andteased her nipples with his thumbs.

Holy crap, sheknew her nipples were sensitive, but the touch of Connor’s fingerswas sending butterflies careening and crashing about her belly likethey were drunk. She could only watch helplessly as, for longmoments, Connor teased and tormented her aching nipples with tugsof his fingers and caresses of his thumbs. He pulled on her rightone and then gave it a little pinch, leaning forward and kissingher collarbone when she gasped.

“Sorry,honey.”

“No,” shegasped again, “I, uh, I liked it.”

He kissed herneck, his hands kneading her breasts and she made a low moan.“Connor, you promised you’d suck on my nipples.”

He kissed justbelow her earlobe before sucking on the lobe. “Did I?”

“Yes.” Shegrabbed his shirt and yanked on it. “Take this off.”

He pulled itover his head, and she touched the coarse hair on his chest beforekissing his collarbone. He groaned, and she gave him a delightedlook before licking his throat. He muttered a curse and pressed onehand between her tits.

“Lie back,Kira.”

She fell ontoher back on the couch, wiggling over to give him room as he laid onhis side next to her. Pain crossed his face and she paused. “Youokay?”

“Fine,” hesaid.

“Are you sure?You look a little… oh God!”

Connor had bentand kissed her nipple and she forgot about her worry at the touchof his firm lips. He licked the tip of her nipple and she clutchedat his head, her body arching up and her mouth dropping open as shesucked in a gasp of air.

He kissed andlicked around her nipples for long moments, never quite giving herwhat she wanted, as she moaned and squirmed on the couch. He cuppedher right breast and pulled at her nipple before licking her leftnipple.

“Connor!” Shecouldn’t stand the torment a moment longer.

“Yes, littleKira?”

“Please!”

He smiled up ather before licking her nipple and then blowing lightly on it. “Idon’t want you alone with Daniel anymore.”

“I – what?” Shecould barely think past the need.

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