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“Trust me, Aurora, I’m the one with the advantage here,” he says, pushing up onto his knees. Using one hand, he pulls the shirt over his head, revealing all the smooth skin I want to lick until I’ve had my fill.

I should be stopping him, right? There’s some sort of social norm that says you shouldn’t sleep with a drunk person. But damn, I can feel myself get wetter and wetter, with the way he’s looking at me like a starved lion that hasn’t eaten in months.

Connor licks his lips. “I’ve been dreaming about this, probably still am,” he says as he hooks his fingers into my sleep shorts. I lift my hips off the bed, letting him drag the material down my legs.

Again, the idea to stop him crosses my mind and then his fingers are touching me, spreading the lips of my pussy apart as he stares at me.

“Fuck me, so damn perfect. And so fucking mine,” he says, gliding a single finger from the bottom to the top of my pussy.

“Oh shit.” My voice shakes as pleasure starts to build in my lower stomach. I’ve only experienced this feeling with Connor. Well, actually, I did a little self-exploration while I was in Italy, but I was thinking about Connor the whole time so he was still there, in a way.

“I love how you react to my touch.” Connor leans down, his shoulders holding my legs open as he settles between them, before blowing onto my core.

“Mmm.” My eyes close.

“Open your eyes. Look at me. Watch,” he tells me.

Leaning up on my elbows, I stare down at his face buried between my legs. His tongue slides up my center, and I struggle to stay upright. The pleasure is too much already.

“This isn’t how I want this,” Connor says. Gripping my hips, he moves onto his back, taking me with him before settling me so I’m sitting on his face.

“Shit.” I balance myself on my knees, trying to take my weight off him.

“Hold on to the headboard and ride my face, Aurora. I want you to give me everything you got while I eat you out,” he says.

“You what?”I can’t do this. Can I?

Connor’s hands grip my hips and he pulls me down onto his mouth, which closes around my clit as he sucks on me. My head falls back, my body falling forward. My hands grab on to the headboard. I look down into Connor’s deep-green eyes. He’s staring up at me while he sucks, licks, and whatever the hell else he’s doing to me.

“Oh shit, Connor, I’m going to…” I scream as insane pleasure tears through me. He doesn’t stop. He continues to suck and lick me while I grind myself against his face.

Once I’m completely spent, I tumble to the side.What the hell was that? And can we do it again?These questions I keep to myself.

“You good?” Connor asks, pushing my hair out of my face.

I smile up at him. “Perfect.”

“That was just the beginning.” He smirks. Then he’s sitting up and unbuttoning his jeans before he pulls his wallet from his pocket. Digging around until he finds a condom.

“You always carry those with you?” I ask him.

“This has been in there since the last time we were together,” he tells me.

“So, you either went around having unprotected sex the entire time I was gone, or you didn’t have sex at all?”

“I didn’t have sex at all,” he confirms.

I want to believe him, but I also don’t want to be stupid. How can someone who looks like him not have gotten laid for a whole month? We’re also not together, so he’s free to do what he wants. Although I think the message I gave Melissa today at school will let all the girls know that Connor isn’t a free agent.

“You don’t believe me. I can’t make you, but I can work on it.” He rips the foil packet open with his teeth. “Do you want this, Aurora?” he asks, rolling the condom down onto his shaft.

I nod my head. Because I do want this. I want him. “Yes,” I say aloud.

“Good.” He lines up his cock with my entrance and slowly pushes inside me. There’s a slight twinge of pain. But other than that, I just feel… full. Complete.

Chapter Ten

My head thumps. Little hammers bang around inside, causing havoc. Opening one eye, I find Aurora staring down at me. I must still be dreaming. I had the most epic fucking dream about her last night.