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her capris. She finally got on board with his plan, taking her arms out of his windbreaker and then her hoodie, before tugging her shirt over her head while he lowered her zipper.
“You aren’t wearing panties.” God, that was sexy to him, and right then, he had an internal struggle. His fingers ached to touch her, to see if she were as wet as she’d been at the club. Swiftly changing plans, Connor couldn’t resist reaching inside the opening, only to be denied when she lifted suddenly to reach for his clothes.
“They’re in your coat pocket,” she said, yanking at his shirt, forcing his arms up in the move. He worked quickly, hurrying to get it off his body as her hands went for the button on his walking shorts.
“It’s me undressing you,” he teased, tossing his shirt away, then knocking her hands from his shorts. She was at the perfect angle. Connor reached around, quickly unclasping her bra, before pushing her down on the bed by her shoulders. Disappointingly, her hands caught the material and covered her breasts. She didn’t seem to understand how badly he wanted to see her. Connor started to tug her hands away. His need was so strong that he almost missed the insecurity staring back at him; he stopped his movements. “Let me see.”
“They’re real. Not like most everyone else around here,” she explained.
“Let me see, Julie.” Connor leaned in to kiss her lips while sliding his hands under hers, moving the bra away. Resting back on his heels, he stared intently at her exquisite breasts. She was perfectly made in every single way. His mouth watered as he extended a hand, his thumb caressing one fat, protruding nipple. “You’re beautiful.”
“I’m not.”
Startled by the sincerity of her statement, his gaze lifted to hers and he laughed outright. She clearly had jokes even if there were some insecurities lurking just beneath the surface. Julie was hands down one of the most beautiful women he’d ever laid eyes on. His face actually flushed as his mouth descended to feast on one taut nipple. He laved the bud between his lips, lifting the swell to take more inside his mouth.
Satisfied he had that nipple ready, he used both hands to plump and knead her while moving to the other. Julie boldly responded, arching her back forward, her long legs tangling around his. Her hands came to his head, holding him at her breast. He lifted his eyes, watching her reaction. She gave a deep throaty moan of approval as he ran his palm down her flat belly into her open capris.
She was shaved clean and soaking wet when his fingers breached her seam, sliding across her clit, then lower.
“Oh God, Connor,” she moaned, tossing her head backward. Julie drove her hips into his hand. “More, Connor. I need more.”
Damn, he’d tried hard to slow them down, enjoy each other more completely this time. Julie wasn’t nearly on the same page.
Restrained by the binding of her pants, he shoved his hand lower, slipping two fingers inside her soaked channel while his thumb applied pressure, adding quick sweeps across her clit. Julie went wild. Her feet digging into his calves while her hips bucked against his hand, he shoved his fingers as far inside her as they could go.
To his surprise, she moved quickly, dislodging his mouth and jostling his hand free as she swung a leg up and over him to shove her pants off. Those went flying across the room as she looked back over at him, clearly confused. “Why are you still dressed?”
The humor wasn’t lost on him, but more importantly, he jerked into action, fumbling while trying to get his button undone enough to shove his shorts low. Julie crawled across the mattress toward him. He had never realized how visually stimulated he could be. Her sensual move made him fumble as he tried to undress. His skilled hands became useless when she crawled up his body. Luckily for him, she took over where he’d failed. His shorts fell to the bed as she spoke. “I want you to touch
“You aren’t wearing panties.” God, that was sexy to him, and right then, he had an internal struggle. His fingers ached to touch her, to see if she were as wet as she’d been at the club. Swiftly changing plans, Connor couldn’t resist reaching inside the opening, only to be denied when she lifted suddenly to reach for his clothes.
“They’re in your coat pocket,” she said, yanking at his shirt, forcing his arms up in the move. He worked quickly, hurrying to get it off his body as her hands went for the button on his walking shorts.
“It’s me undressing you,” he teased, tossing his shirt away, then knocking her hands from his shorts. She was at the perfect angle. Connor reached around, quickly unclasping her bra, before pushing her down on the bed by her shoulders. Disappointingly, her hands caught the material and covered her breasts. She didn’t seem to understand how badly he wanted to see her. Connor started to tug her hands away. His need was so strong that he almost missed the insecurity staring back at him; he stopped his movements. “Let me see.”
“They’re real. Not like most everyone else around here,” she explained.
“Let me see, Julie.” Connor leaned in to kiss her lips while sliding his hands under hers, moving the bra away. Resting back on his heels, he stared intently at her exquisite breasts. She was perfectly made in every single way. His mouth watered as he extended a hand, his thumb caressing one fat, protruding nipple. “You’re beautiful.”
“I’m not.”
Startled by the sincerity of her statement, his gaze lifted to hers and he laughed outright. She clearly had jokes even if there were some insecurities lurking just beneath the surface. Julie was hands down one of the most beautiful women he’d ever laid eyes on. His face actually flushed as his mouth descended to feast on one taut nipple. He laved the bud between his lips, lifting the swell to take more inside his mouth.
Satisfied he had that nipple ready, he used both hands to plump and knead her while moving to the other. Julie boldly responded, arching her back forward, her long legs tangling around his. Her hands came to his head, holding him at her breast. He lifted his eyes, watching her reaction. She gave a deep throaty moan of approval as he ran his palm down her flat belly into her open capris.
She was shaved clean and soaking wet when his fingers breached her seam, sliding across her clit, then lower.
“Oh God, Connor,” she moaned, tossing her head backward. Julie drove her hips into his hand. “More, Connor. I need more.”
Damn, he’d tried hard to slow them down, enjoy each other more completely this time. Julie wasn’t nearly on the same page.
Restrained by the binding of her pants, he shoved his hand lower, slipping two fingers inside her soaked channel while his thumb applied pressure, adding quick sweeps across her clit. Julie went wild. Her feet digging into his calves while her hips bucked against his hand, he shoved his fingers as far inside her as they could go.
To his surprise, she moved quickly, dislodging his mouth and jostling his hand free as she swung a leg up and over him to shove her pants off. Those went flying across the room as she looked back over at him, clearly confused. “Why are you still dressed?”
The humor wasn’t lost on him, but more importantly, he jerked into action, fumbling while trying to get his button undone enough to shove his shorts low. Julie crawled across the mattress toward him. He had never realized how visually stimulated he could be. Her sensual move made him fumble as he tried to undress. His skilled hands became useless when she crawled up his body. Luckily for him, she took over where he’d failed. His shorts fell to the bed as she spoke. “I want you to touch
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