Page 111 of Our Secret Moments

She nods, and I elicit a gasp from her throat when my fingers work closer towards her heat.

“I want you so badly,” she murmurs in my ear, biting softly on the lobe as she withdraws. Both of her arms rest on my shoulders as she leans back a little, displaying to me her gorgeous chest, her tits pressing through the thin material. “Do you want me?”

“Yes, Catherine,” I breathe. “I want you all the time.”

“Great,” she chirps, that sexy smile doubling as she presses another kiss on the side of my mouth. “Now take me to your bed and fuck me.”

I tut, shaking my head at her dirty talk. “Why? Are you opposed to couch sex?”

“I’m not opposed to anything when it comes to you,” she replies, shrugging. “I do, however, want to remain with some dignity if your roommates were to walk in on us.”

I press my forehead to hers. “Right. Good call.”

She yelps as I stand up and she keeps her legs locked around my waist, still peppering me with kisses as I knead her soft ass with my palms.

When I get us through the door of my bedroom, I quickly lock it before throwing her on to my bed. I slowly make my way over her, pressing my hands into the mattress until her back falls.

“Have I told you how fucking pretty you are, Cat?” My voice doesn’t sound like my own when I speak. She’s still covered by her dress, but there’s something else that shines off her when she’s beneath me like this. Confidence. Strength. I don’t think I’ve ever found anything more attractive. “I want the image ofyou burned into my eyelids. I want to see you all the time. I want to have you all the time.”

She shifts beneath me. “You do have me.”

A greedy and possessive hum ripples through me when I lean over her. I tug on the hem of her dress and she helps me take it off her.

She’s fucking perfect. Every single inch of her. Every part of her makes my body ache for more.

My eyes roam over her body, committing every part of her that I can to my memory. She’s all I want to see. Even when I’m not supposed to.Especiallywhen I’m not supposed to. She’s all I want.

My Catherine.

Mylove.

“Are you going to touch me?” she asks, her back arching, trying her hardest for our bare chests to touch. “You’re looking at me like I’m going to disappear.”

“No, I’m looking at you like I love you,” I murmur, pressing a hard kiss to her lips. She grabs the hair at the back of my neck, urging me down to her until our bodies are flush against each other.

I reach a hand between us, my fingers finding her wet cunt and she gasps, her hips instantly bucking up. I watch the way her face contorts when I tease two fingers into her and a satisfied smirk spreads across my face.

“Connor,” she moans. I pull my fingers out of her only to tease her clit with my thumb. Her hips jerk again. “Don’t stop.”

“Never.”

CAT

This is not how I saw today going. We hook up most of the times we hang out, but something shifted today. I told him I loved him for the first time and he said he loves me back. He’s shown me he loves me too.

He’s showing me again now after he just gave me a mind-shattering orgasm. He switched our positions seamlessly and I let him. He’s now on his back, both of his hands digging into my hips as I straddle him.

I rub my pussy against his condom-covered dick and I swear I almost see stars. He’s so big and thick beneath me, and the more I move, the tighter his grip on my hips get. I’m going to be bruised in the morning, but I don’t care.

“Fuck,” he groans when my clit presses into his skin again. “That feels so fucking good, baby.”

“Yeah?” I tease, grinding down on him again. “How good?”

His hands flex on my hips. “Too good.”

“Fuck,” I mutter when the friction starts to get too much. “I want to feel you inside of me like this.”

“You sure you can take it?” he teases, panting as he continues moving me over him. His face twists in pleasure and I press my lips together so I don’t moan, not giving him the satisfaction he wants.

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