He couldn’t muck this up between them. Not when it felt so damned right.
Connor followed her down to the bed and plundered her mouth, nipping. Tasting. Seducing.
“I want you so bad,” he muttered.
“So, what’s stopping you? Take me. I’m all yours.”
If only she meant that.
He licked the sweetness of her mouth, pushed his tongue in at the corner of her lips until a choked, breathless sound escaped her. His hands mapped her body, committing her to memory while he continued to make love to her mouth.
When he lifted his head, they were both breathing hard.
“This lingerie is more thought than covering,” he said, tugging on one of the shoulder straps.
“Yeah, great, isn’t it? It makes me feel sexy and feminine.”
“Newsflash, you are sexy and feminine, babe.”
“Prove it.”
A lazy invitation and it lit a match under his libido. Urgency took over and he removed the bra in seconds flat, latching onto a nipple and sucking hard. His cock throbbed and he ground his erection against her leg, groaning around her nipple at the resulting surge of pleasure.So damned good.
Maggie whimpered, and he would’ve stopped, but she grasped his head in her hands and arched into him. With his control at breaking point, he tried to go slow, but her silent encouragement urged him onward.
He dragged down her panties, the sound of ripping of lace making him freeze. “Hell! I’m sorry. I’ll buy you new ones.”
Maggie groaned. “I don’t care. I want you inside me.Now.” She struggled to kick the torn panties off her legs and puffed out an exasperated breath when she failed.
“Let me.” Connor grasped the flimsy material and ripped them right off. Maggie parted her legs and he moved over her, surging inside her with one quick thrust of his hips. Her snug walls gripped him.
Hot. Tight. So perfect.
Fire exploded in his groin, forcing him to move. Clenching his butt muscles, he plunged into her, sheer need driving him. He surged, retreated, stoking the pleasure firing his body, his famous control history.
Maggie bucked and moaned beneath him, arching and taking every one of his hard thrusts. The slap of flesh against flesh filled the air along with the tart, spicy aroma of arousal.
Primitive hunger gripped him, and he couldn’t stop the plunge into pleasure. His balls lifted and his climax burst through him. He thrust hard then stilled, his heart hammering against hers as he gave into the firestorm.
Connor came back to himself and realized he’d placed all his weight on Maggie. Cursing under his breath, he lifted onto his elbows. Then he realized two other things. One, he’d taken her like a Neanderthal without care for her pleasure and two, they hadn’t used a condom.
