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“We’re not?”
“Well…” With his head now near my knees, Connor kisses my inner thigh. “I’m not done with you yet.” He licks my skin, his tongue traveling so close… “Unless you want me to stop,” he teases.
He doesn’t wait for a reply, the answer written on my face.
Oh, my god.
And here I thought nothing would feel better than his fingers.
I come instantly, his tongue barely touching my swollen clit. I take a gasping breath, gripping the pillow beneath my head and holding on as Connor buries his face between my thighs.
“Connor—!”
He doesn’t stop. He holds my hips down, refusing to let me rest as wave after wave breaks me apart inside. I don’t hold back, passion threatening to turn my moans into screams of ecstasy as Connor forces another orgasm out of me.
It’s so much — almost too much. I grip his hair, his tongue still circling. My arms and legs shake. My core hurts from clenching and I can hardly breathe, but I don’t want it to stop.
He retracts his tongue, leaving slow, aching kisses instead. “You taste so fucking good,” he growls, his breath a warm rush on my skin.
Before he can go back, I cup his face, playfully pulling him up. “Wait, wait,” I say, breathing hard. “I need a minute.”
Connor obeys, but he stops on my breasts along the way, nibbling and sucking on my nipples. Still so sensitive, I moan softly with each breath. I allow myself to settle on the bed as Connor towers over me, his erection still hard enough to touch his belly. But he focuses on me instead, his kiss traveling along my neck.
“Connor,” I whisper.
He hums against my cheek before kissing my lips. “I love the way you say that.”
I close my eyes, my body blissfully buzzing beneath him. I almost don’t notice him drift away, then my ears perk to the sound of his bedside drawer opening and closing.
I look to find Connor kneeling between my legs, his hands rolling a condom onto his penis.
I inhale sharply.
It’s time.
I’m about to have sex.
I’m about to have sex with Connor Morgan.
I’m… ready?
“Dana?” Connor lowers down to me again. “Do you want to stop?”
“No.” I swallow hard. “Maybe. I don’t know. I might need another minute…”
With a nod, he kisses my shoulder, my neck. “We don’t have to keep going,” he whispers with a smile. “Honestly, this has already been the best night of my life.”
I chuckle. “Not hyperbole at all.”
“I mean it.” He pushes up on his arm to look at me with green eyes full of lust. And love. “Dana, you…”
His words falter. I kiss him, not needing to hear the rest of it. I know what he’s about to say because my heart is screaming the same words.
I bend my knees to hug his hips.
I’m ready.
“What’s lesson six?” I ask playfully.
