Obliging, and needing relief before she spontaneously combusted, Nicole swiped her finger across her sensitive nub and cried out in bliss. When she heard Connor curse under his breath, it urged her on. She pressed on her clit harder, dragging her finger over it until it was swollen, inflamed. She slipped her other hand between her legs and pushed two fingers inside her tight sheath. Her hips came off the bed and she rocked against her probing digits. In no time at all her mind shut down, and heat whipped through her veins, racing to that one little spot on her body that was about to erupt with a hot flow of release.
A whimper escaped her lips as she gave herself over to the sensation. Her fingers stilled and she tumbled into an orgasm, her cream spilling over her twin lips and dripping down to her anus.
“Oh, yesss…” she cried out.
“Now it’s my turn.” Before she even had time to come back down to earth, Connor gripped her legs, spread them wide and bent forward. His tongue seared her clit and bombarded her body with primal hunger. She writhed against the onslaught of pleasure as the soft blade of his tongue invaded her cunt. Nicole palmed his muscles and began trembling, panting as his burning mouth pressed hungrily to her sex. Her breath caught on a gasp and she couldn’t think, she could only feel. Connor lapped at her cream, drinking it in like a man dying of thirst. Her body trembled and she became overwhelmed with the way he was paying homage to her clit. The second he put a thick finger inside her, she climaxed again.
“Oh, Jesus, Connor,” she cried out and thrust her hips forward. As she rode out every delicious wave, Connor remained between her thighs, lightly petting her lips until her spasms subsided.
A long moment later he slid up her body, stopping to run his tongue over her breasts, greedily pulling her taut nipples into his mouth. She shimmied and she could feel his cock probing her soppy-wet entrance. He pressed his mouth to hers, and when she tasted her sweetness, another burst of lust rushed through her, breathing new life into her libido. White-hot desire claimed her and she squirmed, damn near mad with the need to have him inside her.
“Fuck me, Connor. Now.”
He brushed her damp bangs from her forehead, and his eyes never left hers as he eased his thick cock inside her, one inch at a time. She appreciated his gentleness, she really did. This man was big and powerful, yet so achingly gentle with her, and she could tell it was taking great effort to constrain himself, but she didn’t want any part of that. She wanted him wild, crazy, driving between her legs like a junkie in need of a fix.
She squeezed her cunt muscles around his cock and watched the muscles along his jaw clench as he fought for control. He closed his eyes in distress as the gentle pressure pushed him to the edge. She did it again, and he gave a warning growl. “Nicole—”
Ignoring his plea, Nicole bucked forward and squeezed harder, and it was then that Connor’s composure slipped away and he gave himself over to his primal needs, thrusting his cock all the way up inside her. Pumping, ramming and driving her against the mattress so hard she feared the frame would break.
“That’s it,” she said breathlessly. “That’s how I want you to take me.”
“Oh, fuck,” he bit out, angling her body for deeper thrusts as moisture collected on his brow. He slipped a hand between their bodies and brushed the pad of his thumb over her engorged clit. His lips closed over hers and he kissed her hard while the depth of his penetration brought on her third and fourth orgasm.
As her cream spilled over his cock, he said, “Jesus, that feels so fucking good.”
“So good,” she echoed. She raced her fingers through his hair and whispered, “Connor, it’s never been this good.”
“Nicole…” Her words seemed to unhinge something inside him and she could feel the pressure building in his body, coming to a peak.
“That’s it, Connor.” Her fingers slid over his back until she cupped his buttocks and locked him to her. “I want to feel you come inside me.”
Her words pushed him to the precipice and with one final thrust he stilled his movements, threw his head back and splashed his seed high up inside her. Nicole let out a low moan and reveled in every delicious pulse as he filled her.
Connor collapsed on top of her, their perspiration melding their bodies as one, and she liked feeling the weight of his large body on top of her. She could feel his heart pounding, matching the erratic rhythm of her own.
He buried his face in her neck and gave a deep growl. “Goddamn, girl, what the hell were you trying to do to me?”
She laughed, and feigned innocence. “What on earth are you talking about?”
He nibbled her earlobe. “Next time I’ll last longer, I promise.”
“I liked watching you lose control, Connor.” A minute later she added, “So there’s going to be a next time?”
“Fuck, yeah, and you’re not the only one with tricks up your sleeve. Take that as your warning, sweetheart,” he teased.
She shivered at the promise in his voice. After a long moment he rolled to his side and pulled her to him. With a new intimacy between them, he smoothed her hair back, and a riot of emotions erupted inside her. As he held her, she relaxed in his arms and it was then that a melee of unanswered questions raced through her mind. He must have sensed the shift in her because he eased back and asked, “You okay.” His smile was full of tender concern.
“Yes, I was just wondering how
