CONAN

Song, Kool-Aid, Bring Me The Horizon.

T hat’s it.

I can’t hold back anymore.

I thrust into her as deep as I can, crying out her name as I do. Her pussy strangles my cock. She screams, clawing at the bedsheets.

I don’t give in, I don’t let up. I fuck her, like the feral animal she wants. Sliding my hand into her hair, I yank her head back by the scalp.

And when I smack her ass, she fucking floods all over me. Heaven.

“You take me so damn well, trouble.” I look down at her stretching around me.

“Y-yes. More!” she cries out.

“My good girl. Letting me fuck you raw.”

As soon as I say the words, my heart hammers. What the fuck am I doing?

“It feels so good, Con,” she pants out, her voice husky and almost making me come.

“It’s perfect,” I grit out, tugging her hair even tighter.

Her warmth, the way she’s squeezing me—I couldn’t stop now even if I tried.

“Mine,” I grunt.

“Tell me you’re mine, and I’ll let you come.”

I push in deeper, holding her in place by her hip, my fingers digging in deep enough to leave marks.

“Tell me.”

“I’m yours, Conan. Please let me come.”

Her body trembles, her pussy suffocating my cock. I quickly pull out so I can flip her onto her back, and within seconds I’m sinking back inside her.

Pushing her leg back to deepen my thrust, I grip her throat. Her eyes glistening, a single tear rolls down her cheek, so I lean in and lick it.

“You look so fucking pretty when you cry for me. Now come all over my cock, trouble. And let me hear you scream.”

I pinch her clit and fuck her relentlessly. Her body convulses, her eyes now almost black, and she climaxes so hard it takes me over the edge with her.

While she screams out my name, I cry out hers. I let it rip through my entire body, like all the blood is being drained from me as I fill her up.

Every last fucking drop is hers, to the point my head spins.

My chest heaves as I lean over her, resting on my forearm, and swipe her hair away from her face.

“Holy shit, Conan. I’ve never come like that before. I thought I was going to pass out.”

“So did I.” I nuzzle my face into her neck.

“Really? It was that good for you too?”

I pull back and cup her face, my cock still twitching inside her.

“I wasn’t joking, Hallie. I’ve never experienced anything the way I do with you. And I don’t just mean sex. This is new, different, but really fucking cool.”

She leans into my palm and her eyes flutter closed.

“Yeah. It is, isn’t it?”

She sounds exhausted.

“You got room for the both of us in your shower? Let me take care of you now?”

She nods.

“We can make it work.”

I hope she’s right. And not just about the shower.

About everything.

I blink my eyes open as Hallie wiggles her ass against my crotch.

“Morning, trouble.”

“Morning, sexy.”

“Oh, your voice when you wake up is so hot,” I tell her, pressing my hardening cock against her ass.

“So is yours.”

She turns to face me, wrapping her arms around my neck.

“I have work soon,” she pouts.

“I know.”

I may have demanded her schedule from Finn after the street race saga so I can “keep an eye on her”.

“Maybe we could do this again? Or is that not?—“

I chuckle.

“God, woman. I’ve just woken up, and you’re already questioning me. This was never going to be a one night thing. And actually, I’ve been meaning to ask you something, but it turns out I had to have my balls checked first.”

She grins.

“Oh, yeah?”

Jesus, why is my stomach doing somersaults?

“Well, this isn’t just about sex. Not for me. I like you, Hallie. You as a person. I want to get to know you, all of you, properly. Your little quirks, what makes you laugh, and what makes you tick. So, will you go on a date with me? For real?”

She runs the back of her hand along my stubble. Fucking hell, am I about to start sweating? Why is it so hot in here?

“Yes, beastie. I’d love that.”

I lean in and capture her lips, letting my kiss speak the volumes that I can’t voice out loud. I am so out of my depth here, but this woman, she’s keeping me afloat.

So I’ll do anything possible to keep her beside me.

I pull back and study her eyes. My mom always said they’re the gateway to the soul.

And when I look into hers, I feel that.

“Tonight?”

I know she’s not working after six.

“I can do that. What shall we do?” she asks.

“Well, I have my fight tonight. I’d like to have you there, and then maybe I’ll have a surprise for you after I win.”

Her eyes go wide.

“W-with your family?” she stutters.

“Shit. Is that too much?”

She giggles.

“For a first date? Maybe. But I’d love to. Dr. Quinn will be there?”

“He will. Nothing bad will ever happen to you when you’re around us.”

She frowns.

“What if I get all horny watching you beast it out in the cage? Ugh. I bet you’re hot as fuck.” She fans herself and tips her head back.

I take the opportunity to sink my teeth into her neck.

More marks.

Mine.

“Oh, I’ll let that thought fuel me to win quicker so I can get to you faster.”

“I’ll be waiting for you.”

She kisses my nose. I groan as my phone vibrates on the bedside table. Picking it up, I see a chain of messages from Keller.

“Oh, shit,” I grumble.

Keller

you’re fucking late. Get your ass here now.

I type out a quick reply.

Me

won’t be long, just doing some business.

Hallie rests her head on my shoulder and I grin, pulling up my contacts list.

“See? No other women on here, well, other than my brother’s wife, Charlotte, and our housekeeper.”

She eyes me suspiciously.

“Did you delete them while I was asleep? And why is Charlotte saved as Crazy Bitch?”

I chuckle. I’m not sure now is the time to elaborate on the fact my sister-in-law tried to shoot me. We’ve moved past that, she’s one of us now. So, I’ll breeze past that question.

“Nope. Deleted them all after your race. But I’ve not slept with anyone since before I met you that first night. I swear. I’ve not even thought about anyone else.”

Her nails graze up my stomach.

“Good boy.”

My dick stands to attention. Keller and the guys will have to wait.

“Fuck. That’ll do it.”

I roll on top of her, kicking open her legs.

“Conan, I don’t think I can. I’m so sore,” she whines, yet her hips roll against my dick.

“I’m sorry, baby. Let me make you feel better. I’ll be gentle.”

I nip at her neck and she wraps her legs around me, pushing me tighter.

“I’m such a slut for you, aren’t I?” she whispers, and a blush spreads up her neck.

“My slut.”

I lick my way up to her jaw, using my free hand to slowly circle her clit, getting her nice and wet for me.

“I thought you don’t do gentle?” she asks, raising an eyebrow.

“For you? I’ll do anything. Now close your eyes and relax,” I whisper against her lips.