Page 56 of Their Deviant Love

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I smile. “That sounds like a good experiment.”

Connor slides off the bed and walks into the closet. He comes back with a silk tie.

“Tell me if it’s too much,” he says, tugging the blankets off to expose my naked body. “Roll over. I want you to just feel. Nothing else but feel. Me.”

When I’m lying on my stomach, he places the tie over my head to cover my eyes. I’m about to tell him that I don’t like the dark until his lips land on my shoulder.

“I fucking love your skin. So smooth, soft.”

My body shivers, and the scent of sandalwood surrounds me. The warmth of Connor’s hands on my cold skin sends goose bumps all over. He trails his fingers down the length of my spine. Right along the crack of my ass.

“Fuck, I love your ass,” he groans as his fingertip circles my back hole. “Tell me if it’s too much, Aurora, and I’ll stop.”

I nod my head. I don’t ever plan on telling him to stop. Everything this man does to my body ends in pleasure.

Connor reaches over. I feel the mattress dip and then he’s covering my ears with his noise-canceling headphones. He lifts one up and whispers, “I’m going to deprive you of your senses. I want you to just focus on my touch.”

I nod again, and he places the headphone back over my ear. All I’m left with is Connor’s touch, his smell. I’m notdisappointed. I’m not scared or freaked out like I thought I might be. I’m excited. I can feel my wetness coating my upper thighs.

Connor’s hands grab my hips as he drags my body across the bed until my legs hang off the edge. I don’t dare move. Instead, I lie here and wait to see what he’ll do next. His hands land on my thighs and he spreads my legs apart. Usually he’d tell me to open wide but I still can’t hear him.

I don’t expect it, and I jump upwards when his tongue slides through my wet folds. A moan escapes my mouth.

“Oh god! Don’t stop,” I tell him. But then his tongue moves from my clit, up to my opening, before he shifts to my puckered rear hole.

Then his tongue pushes into my ass. His fingers circle my clit, and I’m overcome with pleasure as electricity runs through my body.

Connor’s other arm presses across my lower back, keeping me still. I don’t know how much longer I can hold on. “I’m going to…”

And then an orgasm explodes through me, my body seizes up, and I scream out. Connor doesn’t give me any time to recover. His tongue is replaced by his fingers sliding into my ass.

Holy shit.He thrusts in and out a few times and then I feel… something cold, a liquid squirt on me. Whatever it is, Connor rubs it all around my ass, removing his fingers. I sigh against the bed, thinking he’s giving me a breather. But then I feel something else at my ass. Something bigger.

No, he’s not going to, is he?

One side of the headphones is lifted. “Tell me if it’s too much,” he says as he pushes his cock into my rear hole.

I nod and focus on relaxing. I can do this. Connor’s fingers find my clit again. He’s circling the hard bud, and before long, he’s buried inside me.

“Holy shit!” I moan when he slides out and then back in while nerve endings I’ve never felt before light up.

Connor moves his fingers to the opening of my pussy, pushing two inside me. He thrusts in and out, and then starts doing the same with his cock. He’s literally fucking me in both holes. I’ve never felt so much stimulation. Without realizing it, I start grinding against him.

“I need more,” I tell him. I don’t hear if he replies, but he does begin to fuck me faster, harder. And then I’m coming again. All over him. Connor loses control and explodes in my ass. “Oh god,” I moan as his cock thrusts into me two more times before he pulls out.

He removes the headphones and tie, and rolls me over. “That was two.” He smirks at me, his fingers pinch each of my nipples and twist. “We aren’t even close to being finished. You good?”

“Uh-huh, better than good,” I tell him.

“We’re continuing this in the shower.” Connor picks up my limp body and carries me into the bathroom.

“Connor?”

“Yeah, princess?”

“Do you think using sex as an avoidance technique is healthy?” I ask him.

Connor turns on the water and carries me under it with my legs still wrapped around his waist. “I think anything that feels this good can’t be bad.”