Josie’s body pulsed with hunger for him.
Raising his hands to cup her breasts, he rubbed his thumbs gently over her nipples and she gasped as desire flooded her body, sending exquisite currents zinging to places she’d never realised could feel so turned on.
‘You know, orgasms are good for headaches too. Something to do with endorphins,’ he said, moving forward to kiss the sensitive spot behind her ear.
‘You’re offering to be my personal painkiller?’ Her voice came out in a throaty gasp.
‘It’s a double win,’ he murmured against her neck.
Moving his hands to grasp under her thighs, he lifted her off the floor against him as if she weighed nothing.
Wrapping her legs around his waist, she pressed herself into his hard body, delighting in the feel of his erection against her stomach. She moved herself up and down against him, desperate to get closer, aching to feel him inside her.
Connor obviously wanted the same thing, because he spun around and carried her over to the bed, dropping her down onto soft pillows, his body pressing in on top of her. Their kissing was frantic now. It was such a release to be free of worry and just let herself feel.
Connor shifted his position so he was kneeling above her. He broke the kiss and sat up, pulling her remaining clothes away in one swift movement, before tearing off his own and returning to kiss her.
‘You’re so beautiful,’ he breathed against her mouth, dropping kisses along her cheek, onto her nose, across her forehead and closed eyes.
His tongue drew gentle circles against the outside of her ear, sending new tendrils of longing straight between her thighs. His fingers worked magic on her skin, teasing their way down her stomach to the top of her soft mound of hair. She arched towards him, desperate for his touch to move lower. It did, parting her folds to find the sensitive nub of her clit. With infinite care he swirled the pads of his fingertips against her, the rhythmical motion causing spasms of sweet, almost painfully intense sensation to rip through her. She moved against his touch, wanting more, wanting him deeper. Finally, his fingers slid easily inside her, discovering how ready she was for him.
A groan erupted from her throat as he moved his fingers in and out, his thumb still circling the little bundle of nerves, the tips of his fingers massaging a sensitive spot of pleasure deep inside her.
She was vaguely aware of him moving down the bed, trailing hot kisses across the sensitised skin of her neck and breasts and grazing over the tingling peaks of her nipples, before moving lower to the dip of her belly button. His breath, hot against her already burning skin, sent shivers of pleasure to where his fingers worked, heightening the buzz he was already creating there. He moved his thumb from her pulsing clit and the heat of his mouth took over, sending an increasingly intense throb of sweet agony through her body.
His tongue flicked over and over the swollen nub while his fingers worked inside her, driving deeper and twisting inside to catch her sensitive G-spot on their way out.
Just when she thought she couldn’t take any more he withdrew from her, bending away, leaving her startled and dismayed.
‘What are you doing?’ she demanded. Way past the point of being able to be polite.
He turned back with a devilish grin on his face. ‘I’m getting protection,’ he said, holding up his shorts, then extracting a condom from the wallet in his back pocket.
Josie exhaled hard in relief. For one awful moment she’d thought he was stopping, but Connor had no intention of doing such a thing. After rolling the condom on he was back with her, sliding between her legs, roughly pressing her thighs further apart. Their gazes locked, their faces only millimetres apart. The masculine smell of him invaded her senses, mingling with the sun-warmed scent of their skin.
‘How much do you want me right now?’ he teased.
She felt the tip of his cock pressing gently against the slick opening to her. She wriggled, trying to push him inside.
He moved away from her. ‘Answer the question, Josie.’ His voice was ragged, as though he was struggling to keep it together, and the mere thought of seeing him lose his cool made her body throb with arousal.
‘More than I’ve ever wanted anything.’ She wasn’t lying; she couldn’t remember a time when she’d been so desperate to have something. She certainly hadn’t ever wanted someone this much before.
‘I want you to remember that feeling when you’re back in your stuffy boardroom,’ he whispered into her ear as he entered her, taking her breath away.
She had never fully connected with sex. She was too self-aware, too involved in her own head. Were the mechanics right? Was this the optimum position for a fast and satisfying orgasm? If she pressed this and tweaked that would it make her a better lover? The kaleidoscope of worries spinning through her head made her suddenly nervous. She so didn’t want to get this wrong.
‘Relax,’ he murmured, obviously sensing her new tension.
Wiping her mind, she softened her muscles and let him take the lead, not allowing herself to think about how it was happening, only knowing that it was.
As Connor increased his pace they moved frantically together, each trying to draw out the ultimate amount of pleasure from the other, their bodies slippery in the heat.
Josie was lost in sensation like nothing she’d ever experienced before. The feel of his hard body pressed to her, trapped between her legs, was driving her wild. He smelt so good – so earthy and hot. His muscles moved under his soft skin, twisting and stretching beneath her fingertips, proving his strength to her over and over again.
Closing her eyes, she concentrated on the rasp of his stubble against her cheeks and the driving hardness inside her. His body was hitting sensitive spots over and over, until she couldn’t have stopped moving against him if her life had depended on it.
Connor’s increasingly powerful thrusts finally tipped her over the edge. Exquisite sensation spiralled out from within her, rushing through her body, sending a surge of blood through her ears and behind her eyes, turning her world momentarily black. She was only semi-aware of Connor reaching his own climax, before collapsing across her, holding her hard against him in a possessive embrace.