Page 37 of Should've Been Us
Her body jerked and rolled. Her back arched and her legs fell open even wider. Her nails scratched at him as she held him in place, keeping his face where she wanted it as the ecstasy of her orgasm spiraled through her. And he didn’t move, couldn’t even look away, because knowing that he was responsible for giving her that much pleasure filled him with an odd sense of accomplishment the likes of which he’d never feltbefore.
His heart ached at the beauty of her. This wild and feisty woman that he’d wanted for so long. He’d known it would be like this between them. The arguments and the fighting, the way her fire called to his own. They were good together dammit. Just like he’d known they wouldbe.
Slowly, he eased back from her as the trembling passed. She was a beautiful puddle of sweat and come. She’d trusted him enough to fall apart, trusted that he would put her back together just like he’d promised. A sweet, lazy smile curled at her lips as he stood and his heart double-tapped as he committed this moment to his memories. He’d waited a long time for her to look at him likethat.
“Mmmm…” She stretched, rolling upright from where she’d slumped boneless after her orgasm, “I thought you said I wasn’t ready for the dreampackage?”
Connor barked out a laugh as he gathered her into his arms, nuzzled her neck and hair and soothed her in the aftermath of her climax, “That wasn’t the dream package, baby. That was just me worshiping you the way you deserve to be worshiped each and everyday.”
Lulu licked her lips as she looked up at him. He couldn’t read whatever was going on behind those dark eyes in that moment. She surprised him when she raised her hand to his cheek and held his gaze as she pushed up and kissed him softly and slowly, sweetly, with her eyes on his and more emotion than he could stand to see on her prettyface.
“I have this feeling…” Her dark lashes covered her eyes from him as she stroked his cheek, “I think if I’m not really careful, I could become addicted to the sweet words that come out of that filthy mouth of yours, ConnorShaw.”
His heart thudded and he wound his fingers in her hair, forcing her to meet his gaze, “Then be an addict, Lu. Because now that I’ve tasted you, now that I’ve watched you come apart, I don’t intend to ever stop. I’m addicted to you so I think its only fair you become addicted tome.”
Her lips curled slightly, “We don’t make any sense, Con. All we do isfight.”
“Which just means we’ll get to have a lot of make up sex.” He smirked when she laughed lightly, “Just give me a chance ok? Because you know as well as I do this is about more than you wanting mybody.”
“Hmm.” Lulu trailed her fingers down his chest, finding the path between his muscles and meeting his gaze bold as she pleased when she cupped his cock through his pants. “I still wantthis.”
He groaned when she squeezed him lightly, “It’syours.”
“No, I want it right now.” She licked her lips, “You said I could have it yet you’re still wearing pants. Take them off, Con. I want to make you feel goodtoo.”
He cursed under his breath but backed up to give himself a little space. His cock was harder than a steel pole. He was dripping pre-come. The wet spot on the front of his boxer briefs was proof of how worked up he was. He’d wanted to be inside Lulu since he’d figured out what the thing between his legs was used for. And now she was here, naked and flushed from her climax, watching him undress with so much heat in her eyes that he felt burned, and he wasn’t sure he would evenlast.
He dropped his pants to the floor and groaned when Lulu eyed him up and down and then prowled down from her perch on the dresser. He stepped back, nearly tripped over their discarded clothes, and had to catch himself. Lulu kept coming at him and when the back of his knees hit the bed, she pushed him in the chest, forcing him to sit down with athump.
“Lu…” His voice was rough as he realized with her standing and him sitting that her beautiful breasts were at eye level, “You can’t play with me. Not this time. I’ve wanted you for too long. I need it too bad. Don’t play with me, baby.Please.”
She stopped just in front of him and tilted his head back. Their eyes met and that softness was back in hers. Maybe before tonight she’d never realized just how much power she had over him, but she did now. She coasted her fingers through his hair and then bent down and brushed her lips overhis.
His hands automatically went to her waist, pulling her closer. Lulu must have read his mind or known what he wanted because she slid one leg up and over, straddling him as she crawled onto his lap. Her sweet little body fit him so well. She rolled her hips and his cock twitched, knowing it was as close to heaven as he’d likely ever get. Lulu moaned and did it again, causing him tocurse.
“Lu…”
“Not playing with you, Con.” Her body shivered slightly, “Just slowing down a little. Don’t want this to be overyet.”
“It’s not. We’re not. We’re just getting started.” He gasped as he felt her small hand coast down his abs, finding and circling his aching member, “Fuck me, Lu. Ride me. I’m not going to last long once I get into your tight little body so just, fuck me already and put me out of mymisery.”
Lulu’s smile was slow and sexy, “Poor Con, it’s killing you letting me take control isn’tit?”
He smiled back at her, “Is it thatobvious?”
“I enjoy making you miserable a little too much probably.” She kissed him lightly and then lifted her hips, positioning him at her entrance and then sliding down on top of him, “But I can’t keep it up, not when you make me feel so good. Oh God,yes.”
Connor groaned, his hands tightening on her hips as she began to work him over. Up and down, her body bounced on top of him to a rhythm all her own. She rolled her hips and he smacked her ass playfully. She gasped but she must not have minded because she slammed her mouth down on his and kissed the living hell out of him. Her tongue did filthy, suggestive things to his as her tight body stroked him deep and her breasts bounced against hischest.
She was fuckingperfect.
His match in everyway.
She was his.Finally.
“That’s it. Ride me.” He guided her hips when her movements turned jerky. She was close again. Something he would gloat about later. Map and a compass his ass. He’d make her come so many times she’d be drunk on orgasms and him and never want to leave hisbed.
“Oh, God… God… Yes.” Lulu tilted her head back as she cried out and her body squeezed him tight. “Connor!”
