Page 90 of Heartstrings & Horseshoes

“If I get hard right now, you’re taking care of it, doll. Your actions have consequences,” he growls into my ear, nipping my earlobe as he pulls away.

Holy shit, he’s so sexy.

Very interested in these consequences, I hook my arm around the back of his neck and grind my ass into his hardening cock to the rhythm of the music.

“Does my good girl want to play?” he whispers. “You want to leave your sister’s wedding reception early and have everyone know exactly what we’re going to do?”

I shiver at his words but grind back into him harder. His hands travel aimlessly along my sides, around my stomach, and up my torso across my breasts to lightly collar my throat.

“Do you want me to fill you up down the hall from everyone we know?” His free hand lowers to my stomach, fingertips trailing the waist of my pajama bottoms. My muscles jump beneath his touch, and he presses tighter into my flesh.

He’s impossibly hard. He may be teasing me, but the only way he’s leaving this room with his pride intact is if everyone simultaneously looks the other way, or if he uses my body as a human boner-shield.

Deciding two can play at his dirty game, I rest my head on his shoulder and grab his hand to collar my throat. His fingers twitch against my pulse point, and I know I’ve got him.

“I do want you to fill me up…but not in the hole you’ve been using,” I taunt.

“That’s it,” he snaps, his head darts around taking inventory of the remaining partygoers.

Izzy and Reid are in their own world dancing, kissing and reveling in wedded bliss. Greyson must’ve stormed off because he’s nowhere to be seen. As a matter of fact, where did James go?

With the bride and groom occupied, Connor spins us around and grips the back of my neck, marching me towards our suite.

I’m so hot for him I might light on fire, and I’d happily burn if it meant he’ll touch me.

Connor softly closes the bedroom door behind us and locks it. Now alone, face to face, he prowls towards me. I back away as if he’s a fearsome predator and I’m his very willing prey. He backs me up until my legs hit the edge of our bed.

“You want me to fill all your holes, baby? I’ve already claimed your cunt"—He cups me roughly through the thin flannel pants—“which hole are you offering to me tonight? Your virgin ass? Or your mouth?”

I never pictured myself having anal sex, but now I’m panting for it. Anything for him.

“My mouth. I want you in my mouth. I want to make you feel as good as you do when you lick me,” I moan.

“Fuuuuuck, baby. I’ve been dying to get back inside this hot mouth.” He grips my jaw so tightly it drops, opening for him.

He licks into my mouth possessively, with no finesse, only animal need. A whimper rises from my throat when he sucks my tongue into his mouth.

I gently push him backwards and try to drop to my knees as seductively as I can. His hands grip my biceps and pull me back to standing.

“As much as I love you on your knees for me, there’s no way in hell you’re sucking my dick without my tongue deep inside your pussy.” He reaches over his head, tears off his naughty T-shirt and unties my pajama pants.

“Wh-what? How can I…while you…” I stammer, my face burning with embarrassment from my inexperience.

“Do you trust me?” he asks sincerely.

“With everything I am,” I answer honestly.

“Let me show you how good oral can be.” I shudder at his intensity.

I scramble out of my shirt and unhook my bra, tossing it across the room. I hook my thumbs into my untied pants and thong and slide them down my legs, snagging my socks as I step out of them.

I crawl onto the bed on my knees and sit on my heels waiting for Connor to strip.

His eyes devour me, taking in every naked detail as he takes off the rest of his clothes. My nipples harden to tight peaks beneath his gaze.

His hard cock bobs between us and I can’t wait to take him in my mouth—but he told me to trust him, and I want to do this right.

Connor positions his pillows further down the bed and lays back, his body bared to me like a buffet. I take him in my fist and lick the head of his cock. He bucks into my hold and lets me play with him for only a few strokes.