"You missed your calling," I said.
I hadn't expected to find that hot, but it was. I was an absolute mess because of him. If anyone could see me now, they'd be in no doubt as to what happened. Freshly fucked and then some.
He grinned. "I can't wait to show Riley. Now, take off those leggings and show me that pussy. I'm feeling hungry."
30
LEAH
"Connor."
He caught the side of my face with his hand before I could look toward the road.
"No one's here. Take them off."
I only hesitated for a moment longer before I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my leggings and pushed them, and my panties, down to my ankles.
"That's it. Spread those legs for me." He leaned back to get a good look as I parted my knees. "You're fucking soaked. You liked me fucking your mouth, didn't you? Open those lips and show me how wet you are."
I reached down with both hands and pushed the sides of my pussy open. The breeze on my damp skin was cool, but the rest of me was on fire. If he didn't touch me soon, I might combust.
"Gorgeous." He kneeled down on the grass in front of me and gripped my thighs in his large hands before pressing his mouth between my legs. He ran the tip of his tongue down my slit and back up again. "Delicious." He teased my clit with his tongue, drawing it between his lips and sucking.
"Does that feel good?" He looked up at me.
"So good," I said softly. "More, please."
"Polite." He dove back in, devouring me with his lips and tongue, sliding a finger inside, then another. "The next time I put any part of me inside you, it will be my cock. You want that, don't you? Tell me how much you want my cock."
"I want… Your cock." I could barely think straight, much less conjure the words. But it was true, I did want to feel him inside me. And Riley. An image of Josiah popped into my head, his dark eyes looking down at me as he thrust slowly. I wasn't used to wanting anyone like this, or being wanted. A girl could get addicted.
"Good girl," he said. "Of course you do. When the time is right, I'll give it to you." He dipped his head then, focusing on fucking me with his hand and tongue, hooking his fingers around to stroke my G spot.
"Mmm, yes," I breathed.
He slipped his fingers out and placed his hands under my thighs to lift them over his shoulders. I had to put my hands to either side of me on the chair to keep from tipping back, while he devoured me like he hadn't eaten in weeks.
"Connor," I whispered. "I'm going to?—"
"Not yet," he said, his voice muffled by my pussy. "I haven't finished yet."
I rolled my head back and stared up at the sky to keep from falling over the edge. My whole body tingled, burned and ached with need. Desperate for release.
"Please," I whispered.
"Not yet." He worked me harder, driving me closer and closer. I had to draw on every drop of self-control to keep from coming.
Right when I was about to shatter, in spite of myself, he pulled away.
"Maybe I should wait until Riley is here."
I glared at him. "If you're not going to?—"
He grinned. "You're not going to finish yourself, if I have to…" He reached into the pocket in the back of his jeans and pulled out a length of narrow rope.
I blinked a couple of times and stared at him. "What are you doing?"
He eased my legs down off his shoulders and pulled me forward, gripping both of my wrists with one hand.
