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Beads of sweat dripped off of him and rolled down his perfect chest. “Baby, I’ve got to start moving.”
She nodded. He pulled back slightly and pushed back in. Claire linked her legs behind him and moved to take him in more.
This time he pulled out half way, and when he gently rocked back in, she pulled her body up hard and fast on him.
“Claire.” He stilled. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
She laughed. “I think I can take it.” She pulled him in tighter against her and ran her fingers along the sides of his body. “Fuck me, Conor.”
He grinned at her. “You always were a wildcat.”
She jumped when he pulled back and slammed back in. Her insides quivered.
Not holding anything back, Conor began to work in her like she had always thought about, always remembered. Hard and fast, his muscled body worked into her and drove her to the edge.
She reached between them and rubbed her clit. Her insides clamped hard on him as her orgasm rolled over her.
Conor held himself still for a moment as she came down from her intense orgasm. He breathed in deep and tried not to think about how hard she was squeezing his dick.
“You didn’t come,” she managed between breaths.
Conor grinned down at her. “Not finished yet,” he said and pushed in deep.
He pulled out, and her eyes snapped open.
“What are you—”
He didn’t give her time to finish. If he had to hold off much longer, he was going to lose his shit. Conor picked her up and flipped her over to her stomach.
Not giving her much chance to catch her breath, he hauled her up to her knees and thrust her back against him. His cock pushed deep inside her.
“Conor,” she moaned. He loved the sound of his name on her lips as he fucked her.
He leaned forward and swept her hair off her back. The pins from earlier were lost in the bed. Softly, he kissed along her neck, pushing himself even further inside.
She began to pant, and he knew she was close. He pushed against her G-spot and could feel her pussy respond.
Conor sat back up and slapped his hips hard against her ass. He pulled out and did the same thing. Claire moaned and thrashed against the mattress.
He was so close. He continued to slam into her, filling her each time as he moved.
His fingers gripped her hips and worked her over him. They came hard together. Conor shouted as jets of his cum coated her walls. She gripped him hard, and they just enjoyed the feel of their release.
Conor pulled out and flopped down next to her on the bed.
She rolled over and peppered his chest with kisses.
“Wow,” she whispered.
Conor took a deep breath. “Yeah.”
Her hand traced patterns along his chest. The gesture was sweet. He wanted this, wanted her.
The longing shook him to his very core. Being with Claire was the last thing she needed. He was in a world of trouble with both Ennis and Finn. What could he bring her but sadness? That's all he had managed to do before.
She shifted to smile at him. The expression only speared him deeper. He had to get out of there before the encounter started to mean more to him than it already did.
Conor loosened himself from her arms and went into the bathroom.
Claire watched him walk away and smiled. Amazing was too simple a word for what she was feeling at that moment. She knew it would be fantastic with Conor again, but the sex had been more like blow-your-mind explosive. She rolled over and breathed in his spicy scent on her pillows and sighed. This was good. She was good.
She jumped when Conor cleared his throat and blushed at being caught sniffing her sheets.
When she turned to look at him, her mouth nearly fell open.
“You’re leaving?” she asked. The words came out before she could even stop them. It was clear he was. His clothes were mostly on, and he stood holding his shoes.
“I’ve got an early morning,” he said.
Her heart raced as she tried to think of why he’d leave.
“Maybe you could leave from here?” she asked, feeling
She nodded. He pulled back slightly and pushed back in. Claire linked her legs behind him and moved to take him in more.
This time he pulled out half way, and when he gently rocked back in, she pulled her body up hard and fast on him.
“Claire.” He stilled. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
She laughed. “I think I can take it.” She pulled him in tighter against her and ran her fingers along the sides of his body. “Fuck me, Conor.”
He grinned at her. “You always were a wildcat.”
She jumped when he pulled back and slammed back in. Her insides quivered.
Not holding anything back, Conor began to work in her like she had always thought about, always remembered. Hard and fast, his muscled body worked into her and drove her to the edge.
She reached between them and rubbed her clit. Her insides clamped hard on him as her orgasm rolled over her.
Conor held himself still for a moment as she came down from her intense orgasm. He breathed in deep and tried not to think about how hard she was squeezing his dick.
“You didn’t come,” she managed between breaths.
Conor grinned down at her. “Not finished yet,” he said and pushed in deep.
He pulled out, and her eyes snapped open.
“What are you—”
He didn’t give her time to finish. If he had to hold off much longer, he was going to lose his shit. Conor picked her up and flipped her over to her stomach.
Not giving her much chance to catch her breath, he hauled her up to her knees and thrust her back against him. His cock pushed deep inside her.
“Conor,” she moaned. He loved the sound of his name on her lips as he fucked her.
He leaned forward and swept her hair off her back. The pins from earlier were lost in the bed. Softly, he kissed along her neck, pushing himself even further inside.
She began to pant, and he knew she was close. He pushed against her G-spot and could feel her pussy respond.
Conor sat back up and slapped his hips hard against her ass. He pulled out and did the same thing. Claire moaned and thrashed against the mattress.
He was so close. He continued to slam into her, filling her each time as he moved.
His fingers gripped her hips and worked her over him. They came hard together. Conor shouted as jets of his cum coated her walls. She gripped him hard, and they just enjoyed the feel of their release.
Conor pulled out and flopped down next to her on the bed.
She rolled over and peppered his chest with kisses.
“Wow,” she whispered.
Conor took a deep breath. “Yeah.”
Her hand traced patterns along his chest. The gesture was sweet. He wanted this, wanted her.
The longing shook him to his very core. Being with Claire was the last thing she needed. He was in a world of trouble with both Ennis and Finn. What could he bring her but sadness? That's all he had managed to do before.
She shifted to smile at him. The expression only speared him deeper. He had to get out of there before the encounter started to mean more to him than it already did.
Conor loosened himself from her arms and went into the bathroom.
Claire watched him walk away and smiled. Amazing was too simple a word for what she was feeling at that moment. She knew it would be fantastic with Conor again, but the sex had been more like blow-your-mind explosive. She rolled over and breathed in his spicy scent on her pillows and sighed. This was good. She was good.
She jumped when Conor cleared his throat and blushed at being caught sniffing her sheets.
When she turned to look at him, her mouth nearly fell open.
“You’re leaving?” she asked. The words came out before she could even stop them. It was clear he was. His clothes were mostly on, and he stood holding his shoes.
“I’ve got an early morning,” he said.
Her heart raced as she tried to think of why he’d leave.
“Maybe you could leave from here?” she asked, feeling
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