Page 16 of Secret Lovers


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“Are you wet for me?” He prowled from the doorway to join her on the bed. Dragging her close, he gave her a playful swat on the butt.

She gasped, the jolt on her ass electrifying her entire body, zapping through her nerve endings like a fork of lightning.Ohhh, that was amazing. Could she get him to do it again? She chewed on her bottom lip, indecision paralyzing her voice.

“Answer me, babe.” Connor stroked her ass, intensifying the sensations rippling through her body.

“Yes,” she murmured.And how!

“Show me.”

The softly voiced order reverberated between them as they stared at each other. Panic kicked Maggie in the stomach.What did he want her to do?

Connor said, “Show me how you like to touch yourself.”

She swallowed hard. “You want me to masturbate in front of you?” she asked, her voice a whisper. All her bad girl exhibitionist behavior seeped into the mattress.

He grinned. Wide. “I didn’t expect to do all the work myself.”

She pulled back, her emotions shooting through her like a bee in a tizzy. Although she had to admit, along with his command came a dark thrill.

“Get started,” he ordered. “No secrets, remember?”

He brushed the back of his hand over her cheek, making her slow her breathing. When she was certain no amusement or anything sinister lurked in his face, she relaxed.Showtime. Lifting her hips, she whisked her panties off and spread her legs to flash her glistening folds.

His breath hissed out, approval glinting in his eyes. “Pretty. I like knowing you want me.”

His appreciation and praise sent her confidence soaring. She brushed her fingers down her folds, coating them with her honey before returning to tease and circle her clit. A gentle pleasure filled her and she closed her eyes to savor the blissful hum. So good. Knowing he watched her every move pushed the sensations even higher.

“Let me taste you.”

Her eyes flew open. She removed her hand, expecting him to move between her legs. He didn’t. Instead, Connor lifted her hand to his lips and took her finger inside his mouth. Warm heat seared her digit, a dart of sensation spearing down to her pussy. When he sucked her finger, she couldn’t contain the hungry groan of pleasure emitting from her throat, her sheath clenching with need.

“Connor,” she moaned. Even her voice contained hunger. Yearning. She needed him so much she couldn’t hold back, knew she’d suffer if he didn’t take her and yet they’d barely started. Their gazes met, desire rippling between them in silent code.

With a final swipe of his tongue, he released her finger and smiled. “I want to see your breasts.”

Maggie thought of his mouth on her nipples and gulped. Hard. “Yes.”

His brows rose at her taut whisper, his mouth curling into a knowing grin. With a competent flick of his wrist that gave her pause, he removed her bra and, after licking a finger, he circled one areola. Together they watched it pucker, pulling to a tight crest. His blunt-tipped fingers traced across the plump curve. Maggie sighed, enjoying his explorations, feeling the moment rife with possibilities.

“Tell me what you like.” He pinched one nipple, rolling it between finger and thumb, watching her reactions until her cheeks glowed with heat because of his scrutiny.

“Everything,”she whispered.She liked everything, which reminded her of the slippery slope she teetered on with Connor. She had to remember to keep a firm grip on her emotions. Any relationship between them was sex for mutual pleasure. That’s all. No long-term partnership. No expectations. Just sex.

He repeated the move, dragging her attention back to the present, the jolt of pain smoothing out until she drifted in a heavy fog of desire, each lingering caress ratcheting up her sexual appetite. Her pussy throbbed, clenching with fresh hunger at each pinch, every sensual kiss.

Connor watched the play of emotions over her face, the desire and growing hunger. It echoed in him, burning like an inferno. He’d imagined how it might be with Maggie. Wondered. Nothing he’d come up with did justice to the reality. She was beautiful. Responsive. Captivating with her honest reactions. Just the beginning, and he wanted to keep her forever.

Yeah, like she’d want to hear that. If he told her the truth, she’d run a mile. He was pushing things now, proposing afriends with benefitsarrangement. His bloody reputation didn’t help the situation. Forcing aside his doubts, he leaned over and cupped her breast, taking a nipple into his mouth. Her soft groan sped straight to his balls. They pulled tight, pre-come dampening his boxers.

“Connor.” Her harsh whisper told him she felt the magic between them. A start. He had to believe there would be more.

Connor lifted his head to stare at her. “I wanted to go slow, babe. Explore you, but if I don’t get inside you, I will explode.”

“Yes.” The grip of her hands on his shoulders signaled urgency, which suited him fine. “Me too.”

Connor yanked off his underwear. Seconds later, condom in place, he settled between her legs. Fire and chills warred within his body, the need to hurry pounding him. Instead, he pushed only the head of his cock into her, resisting anything more, wanting their first time to be memorable for her. Their lips met, the kiss seductive and without haste, a mating of mouths that promised so much more.

Maggie wriggled beneath him, pushing him deeper into the tight grip of her pussy. Damn, he couldn’t go slowly. He thrust, filling her with one seamless stroke. Fully embedded, he savored her heat, kissing her again without haste. Tenderly. She undulated against his body, pressing sexy curves to his chest and tempting him to move.