Wanting to drink up ever last drop of come this time, he doubled his assault. Pinching one nipple and then the next, harder and faster with each pass. Connor sped up his other hand as well, pumping harder and faster. Not forgetting his mouth, sucking, licking, and nipping her clit. Tipping over the edge when he added a third finger.
“Mm…” Connor moaned against her as he drank as much of her juice as he could while she continued to spasm around his fingers. He couldn’t get enough of her taste, could easily become addicted.
“Fuck me.” she said when she finally stopped spasming.
“Oh, I plan to.” He replied.
He could see the desire swimming in her eyes.
With one last lick that had Anya falling back with a moan, he crawled up the bed and hovered over her. Looking into her eyes, he didn’t notice her hand moving until it encircled his cock. Sucking in a breath, his gaze shot to where her hand held him.
His knees nearly buckled when she cupped his balls and squeezed gently. Then she started to more her hand up and down his cock, slowly at first. As she slowly sped up, she tightened her hold a little more until he was pumping in time with her hand.
She suddenly let go with both hands and pushed at his chest for him to lay back. Letting her take the lead, he swapped places with her on the bed.
Connor perched a pillow under his head so he could see her take his large swollen cock into that perfect little mouth of hers.
Her tongue licked around the head of his cock, teasing him, before she finally slid him past her lips. Biting his lip, he fought against the urge to thrust, letting her take the lead on how far she was able to take him.
He watched as her head bobbed up and down, taking him further down her throat each time.
Wanting to join in the fun, Connor spun Anya around so she straddled his face. Moaning around his cock at the sudden movement sent vibrations along his cock, which in turn made him moan.
“Fuck me, Anya, you’re going to be the death of me.” He growled.
Her reply was a longer moan against his cock. As punishment, he slapped her ass, which didn’t work as planned as she moaned again.
“Fuck!” He swore. Unable to resist this time, he thrust his cock further down her throat, at the same time he thrust two fingers in her pussy. Clamping down around the head of his cock as she swallowed and pushed back onto his hand encouraged him to carry on.
Being in this position, not only allowed him to join in the foreplay, but also gave her a better angle to take him deeper into her throat. Not regretting the move, Connor dove straight in with his mouth and fingers. Sucking and licking her clit like a dying man thirsty for water, while he fucked her ruthlessly with his fingers.
Every time one of them moaned, the other followed suit. Connor rocked his hips in time with Anya’s mouth, and Anya pushed back on the inward stroke of his fingers until it turned into a synchronized rocking motion.
Connor was close to coming, but so was Anya. He was determined not to come before her, so he increased his effort.
As she tensed with her orgasm, Connor took control of her mouth while continuing with his own efforts. Holding her in place as best he could, he fucked her mouth faster and faster until he exploded at the same time her walls clamped around his probing fingers as she climaxed along with him.
Spinning her back around, he held her just above his cock. Looking in her eyes, he asked. “Are you ready?”
Eyes widening, she said. “I…I thought you might need some time.”
“Do I look as if I need time?” he asked, looking towards the hard cock bobbing under her, waiting to be engulfed.
“Yes.” She said, breathlessly as she took in the sight of his erection.
“Yes what?”
“I’m ready.”
“Good, that’s the answer I was hoping for.” He said.
Entering her slowly, inch by inch, until he was fully seated. Not once breaking eye contact.
“So, fucking beautiful.” He said, looking deep into her eyes. Then he started to move.
Connor held her hips as she started to move. Slowly at first until she was accustomed to his size. Then she picked up the pace. Her breasts bounced, enticing him to suck on them again. And he did just that.
Sitting up with her still on his lap, he took over control, and she let him. Holding her hips on either side, he did a couple of quick, hard thrusts before rocking her on his lap so he could more easily play with her nipples.
He took one puckered nipple in his mouth to suck and nibble on, while he massaged the other, so as not to be left out.
Connor could feel Anya slowing down as she tired. Rolling them over until he was once again on top, he stayed still while he lavished attention on her breasts with his mouth and hands some more. Only moving his hips when she began begging.
“Is this what you want?” he asked, moving as slowly as possible.
When she nodded, he said. “Say the words, Anya. Tell me what you want.”
“Yes.” She moaned.
“Yes what?”
“More.”
“More what? This?” he said, demonstrating with the slow movement again. “Or this?” pounded into her, hard and fast.
“Yes! Yes!” she moaned, opening her legs wider for him.
“Which one?”
“Hard…fast…please.” She begged.
“Okay, lift your arms up and place your hands against the headboard.” When she looked at him worriedly, he said. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to tie you up. I just want you to push against the headboard with your hands so you don’t move up the bed and end up banging your head.”
“Ooh…” she breathed, doing as he asked, lifting her arms and placing her hands against the headboard. Only then did he start moving again.
Starting off slow and steady, he quickly built up the pace until he was pounding into her with enough force that she had to lock her arms in place.
It didn’t take long for Anya to come. He bit his lip as he fought the urge to join her.
Not yet. He wasn’t ready for it to end yet.
When she finished, Connor sat back on his knees, hooking Anya’s legs over his shoulders so he could get a better angle. With the added bonus, he hands were once again free to roam.
Opening her lips to reveal the bundle of nerves hiding there, he placed the pad of his thump on her clit and gently rubbed as he took her from this angle.
He took pleasure in watching his cock glide effortlessly in and out of her as she moaned her pleasure, arms still braced against the headboard.
Connor never wanted this night to end, he could easily become addicted to this female. Which was why it could never happen again. So, he was going to enjoy this time they had together, this one night, and then keep his distance. Unfortunately, it was going to end all too soon. He could see how worn out Anya was getting.
Flipping her over he pulled her up on to her hands and knees. Not giving her any time to adjust to the new position, he filled her from behind.
Reaching round her, he massaged her breasts as he pounded relentlessly into her pussy.
He could feel himself getting close. Moving one hand down her body to find the bundle of nerves, he rubbed his finger across it at the same time as pinching her nipple with the other hand.
She exploded moments later, taking him over the edge with her this time. Collapsing on the bed, Connor rolled onto his side. Pulling a sleepy Anya back with him, he tucked her against his chest as he wrapped an arm around her waist. Just because they couldn’t do this again, it didn’t mean he couldn’t have this time with her.
***
“Get here, NOW!” He was sick and tired of waiting for an update on Anya’s location in the shifter realm, and how they were going to retrieve her from there.
By no means was he a patient man, he expected things to be done his way, and in a timely manner. When that wasn’t the case, people around him tendency to die.
Three days had passed since he last had
word from Kassadi, and that wasn’t acceptable in the slightest.
Within minutes Kassadi appeared in front of him.
“I’ve located her, but getting to her isn’t going to be easy.”
“Why not?”
“Because she isn’t being left on her own, it’s like they have her under guard. There’s someone with her at all times.”
“Interesting.” Was it possible they still didn’t know about her? If so, then that could work in his favour.
“So, what do you want me to do about it?”
“I’m sure you’ll come up with something.” He said. “Now go, and don’t come back until you have her.”
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Anya couldn’t believe she let things go as far as it did with Connor last night. Normally, she got to know the guy before jumping in bed with him. Not one for one-night stands, she usually held out until she was in a committed relationship before going all the way. Even still, she didn’t regret any of it.
All day Connor had given Anya the cold shoulder. She never thought for one moment that she would be so uncomfortable after the night of passion they just shared, but it was like it never happened. Connor was back to treating her like an unwelcome house guest, someone he had no chose but to put up.
Anya couldn’t lie, it hurt that he could treat her like this, but she was a big girl. If she could get over what her ex did to her, then she was sure she could get over Connor as well.
Staying out of each other’s way as best they could when stuck in the same house together. Every time one of them entered a room, the one already in there left. Mostly it was her that left, she thought it was only right since it was his home.
It felt petty doing that, but she didn’t know what else to do. It wasn’t like she could just go home, as much as she wanted. She wished a giant hole would open and swallow her whole.
For most of the day she stayed in the living room, looking out the window, while he was downstairs banging around. She didn’t have a clue what he was doing down there, but from the sound of it, he was demolishing the place.
As much as she tried, she couldn’t stop scenes from last night replaying in her mind. The way he touched her, bringing her pleasure over and over again while holding back his own until she was well sated.
That mouth of his was magic, and so were his fingers. Never before has she orgasmed with just the use of them. Anya didn’t know it was possible to have so many orgasms in one night, let alone so close together. And the intensity was off the chart.
Anya didn’t regret what they did, far from it, but it appear as though he did. If things had been different between them afterward, she would have happily - eagerly - gone back for more.
Fortunately, Anya got the sign loud and clear before she offered herself up on a platter. Well, again anyway.
Putting last night down as a one-off, she told herself she was better off not getting involved with Connor any more than she had already. After all, she was going home soon and doubted she would ever return.
Later that evening, Anya was curled up on the sofa in the living room when two men turned up. She was surprised when they walked into the living room, she had been so preoccupied she hadn’t heard them enter the house.
Connor must have expected them though, joining them within minutes. Anya sat quietly while Connor spoke with his friends, then for the first time that day, he spoke more than two words to her.
“Anya, these are my friends, Kellen and Aidan.”
“It’s nice to meet you.”
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Anya.” The one Connor called Kellen said.
“Hi, Anya, it’s nice to meet you.”
There must be something in the water. She thought.
So far everyone she’s met have been incredibly attractive. Myra and Candi were stunningly beautiful women, both inside and out. But the men, well, they were all panty melting hunks.
“How are you enjoying your stay?” Kellen asked as he took a seat in the chair closest to the window, while Aidan sat at the other end of the sofa.
Connor was the last to sit, all the while watching Aidan closely. Anya didn’t know what was going on between the two, and she didn’t want to either, but from where she was sitting, it looked as if Connor despised Aidan. Why then would he allow Aidan into his home?
“It’s okay, thank you.”
“How’s Connor treating you?” Aidan asked.
Anya looked over at Connor, he was staring daggers at Aidan, she didn’t know what that was all about and she didn’t want to either.
“He’s treating me just fine.” She said after a moment.
“Has he shown you around much of the area?”
“No, I haven’t left the house since I arrived.”
“Really?” Aidan turned to Connor. “Why not?”
“Connor’s been busy.” She answered for him.
“Busy doing what?” Aidan asked, still looking at Connor.
Anya couldn’t answer this time, since she didn’t actually know what he was doing while banging around downstairs, so she kept quiet, intrigued to know the answer as well.
“I’ve been sorting out the basement, you know, the one you two were supposed to be helping me with.”
“We didn’t think you would be starting it yet.” Aidan said.
“Why not?”
“Because you have a house guest.” Kellen said.
“Well, I’ve got the time off work, and since I have nothing else planned, I might as well get as much done as I can.”
Anya agreed with Connor, she would probably do the same thing if she was in his situation. Not that she was preventing him from going to work either, but she didn’t expect him to sit around all day just because she was there.
“If you’ve got time free, why don’t you show Anya around? I’m sure she would appreciate a bit of fresh air.” Aidan said.
“It’s okay, I really don’t mind.” Anya said quickly.
She didn’t want Connor to feel as if he had to take her out anywhere. She knew how difficult it was getting free time so you could get things done at home, it took her months just to decorate her apartment.
If looks could kill, then Aidan would be as dead as a door nail from the look Connor was giving him. They didn’t say a word to each other, but something passed between them, something that Anya wasn’t Something to.??
“What do you do for work Anya?” Kellen asked.
She knew what he was doing, trying to break the tension that was building in the room from Connor, and she was thankful for the effort.
“I work in a law firm.”
“That sounds interesting.”
“Not really, I mostly do admin work.”
“Do you enjoy your work?”
“I like that it pays the bills, does that count?”
Kellen laughed. “I suppose that counts, yes.”
“Well then, yes I enjoy my job.” Anya said smiling. Even with the tension still coming off Connor in waves, Kellen made her feel a little more at ease than she had been all day.
“Do you have a boyfriend or husband waiting for you back home?” Aidan asked her, finally breaking eye contact with Connor.
“No, neither.”
“Really?” Aidan said, dragging out the word. “So, you’re free and single.”
“Free, no. Single, yes and planning on staying that way.”
“Ahh, that’s a shame. Are you sure I can’t change your mind?” Aidan flirted.
“I’m sure, thanks anyway.”
“Never say never.” He said with a wink.
Smiling, Anya shook her head. Connor may be a complete dick, but at least his friends were nice.
“She said she’s not interested, Aidan. Now change the fucking record.” Connor snapped.
“Someone got up on the wrong side of the bed this morning.” Aidan said.
Anya could have sworn she heard an animal’s growl coming from Connor, but that was impossible, humans didn’t sound like a
nimals. She must be imagining things.
“Ignore Connor, all work and no play has his knickers in a twist.” Aidan said.
“Ignore both of them.” Kellen added. “Aidan is a natural wind up merchant, and Connor obviously hasn’t had enough sleep. He tends to get a little grouchy when he’s tired, and working on the basement will definitely knacker him out.”
Anya was partly to blame then for him being tired, since they spent most of the night making love. Not that she was going to tell Kellen or Aidan.
“But that’s okay, I know what will chill both of them out.”
“What’s that?” Anya asked, intrigued.
“Whiskey, it always does the job.” Kellen said smiling.
“That’s a great idea. Connor, break out your whiskey.” Aidan said.
Anya watched as Connor walked over to the wall unit, opened one of the cupboards, pulled out four tumblers and a half full bottle. Placing the tumblers on the table, he opened the bottle and poured some in each glass. Replacing the lid, he left the bottle on the table when he picked up his glass and took a seat again.
“How’s it coming along in the basement?” Kellen asked him.
“It’s getting there slowly. It would go a lot faster if you two helped out like you said you were going to.”
“We didn’t think you would be starting that while Anya was staying with you, otherwise we would have been here.”
Anya didn’t want to seem rude, so she picked up her glass and tentatively took a sip. The cool liquid filled her mouth with refreshing flavor.
It’s not that bad actually. She thought while savoring the taste in her mouth.
It wasn’t until Anya swallowed that she experienced the burning sensation it left in its wake. As much as she tried not too, she couldn’t help coughing.
“You okay, Anya?” Aidan asked her.
“I’m… good…” she managed to get out between coughs.
“Do you want some water?”
“Yes… please.”
Even though it was Kellen that asked, it was Connor who got up to get her some. Returning a moment later with a cool glass of water with ice.
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