Page 61 of Their Deviant Love
“Go to sleep.”
Connor’s arms tighten around me. “Wake me if you get up.”
I nod my head, even though I have absolutely no intention of leaving this spot. I will lie here for as long as he needs to sleep.
I must have drifted off, because I’m woken by something wet between my legs. Something that feels amazing. Blinking my eyes open, I look down and see a bulge under the blanket. I lift it and am greeted by the sight of Connor’s head nestled right between my thighs.
“Hey, princess.” He smiles up at me and then proceeds to drag his tongue through my wet folds.
“H-hey,” I mumble out. My head falls back onto the pillow. “Continue.”
Connor’s chuckle sends vibrations through my core. His tongue circles around my hardened clit, and I moan. “Oh shit! Oh god.”
My legs shake, and my hands move under the sheets, landing on the top of his head. My fingers tangle through his hair.
Connor grips my thighs, holding them open as his tongue delves in. “Fucking delicious,” he growls before continuing his assault on my most sensitive parts.
I should spin this around. Do what he did to me the other day and make him give me his cock while he eats me out. But all coherent thoughts fly out the window when I feel two of his fingers rubbing along my inner walls, getting that little hidden spot deep inside that sends pleasure bombs detonating all over my body.
“Don’t stop, right there. Don’t stop.” My hips buck, trying to get closer, needing that little bit more friction.
Connor’s hands tighten on my thighs. I’m sure I’ll be sporting fingerprints all over my legs in a few hours. I’ll wear those bruises with pride.
“I wouldn’t stop if you paid me to do it, princess.” Connor’s fingers continue fucking me while his mouth closes over my clit. Sucking, licking, nibbling.
My body shakes as I come apart. I can hear screams before the realization sets in that those screams are mine.
Connor slides up my body, leaving wet, sloppy kisses along his way. “My cock needs to be buried inside your cunt. I’ve never needed you more than I do right now,” he says.
I get the feeling that he’s not just talking about sex. I don’t question his motives, though.
“I’m all yours, Connor. You have me,” I tell him as I feel his cock slide inside me.
My eyes roll back. I don’t know if I’ll ever get used to that feeling, the one where he first fills me, making me more complete than I’ve ever been before him. I don’t know if it’s always going to be like this, but I sure hope it will be.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Aurora has been so excited about us going back to New York. It’s going to break her when I tell her we have to leave again in about a week’s time. But for now, I get to watch her face light up. The jet has just landed, and we’re both ushered into the back of a waiting SUV, on the way to my parents’ house.Myhouse. I really should contact my father’s lawyer and make sure that everything is going to be transferred over.
Maybe I should just sayfuck itand give it all to my mother. She wants it more than I do. Probably needs it more too. I haven’t seen her since that day she approached me about a funeral for my father. I don’t care what she does. I won’t be going to it. Considering his body doesn’t exist, I don’t know what she’d even be burying.
“You look really happy.” I squeeze Aurora’s hand.
“I’m always really happy when I’m with you,” she says.
“It’s okay to be happy about seeing your family, princess,” I tell her. I don’t need her to be this person, someone who only lives for me. Selfishly, there is a small part of me that would love to keep her all to myself, but I would never do that to her.
“I am, but I mean it, Connor. As long as I’m with you, I’m happy,” she says. “You know, I’ve never felt more pain than when you broke up with me. I didn’t think I’d survive. I drank myself stupid and slept in Dante’s pool house all weekend.”
“I’m sorry I did that.”
“I’m sorry I gave you no choice.”
“I was an asshole. You didn’t deserve that, Aurora.” I will forever regret how I treated her back then.
“Meh, you were kinda hot when you were mean. But maybe that’s just because no one has ever really told menobefore you.” Aurora appears to consider her words. “It doesn’t matter anyway. We’re together now.”
“Always.” I bring our joined hands to my lips and kiss her knuckles.
