Free Connor by Melissa Hosack

feeling a warm ripple of sheer bliss rush through her
veins. Connor sucked as she ran her fingers through his thick dark brown hair. He
switched to the other breast, teasing its nipple to the point where Jennifer
needed to groan just a little.
    He
moved down to her belly, swirling his tongue around her navel, almost making
her want to giggle. She kept it under control as he pushed his hand down the
front of her panties, cupping her mound, making her wiggle her butt.
    “I
think we need to free you of these constraints,” he said. She lifted her butt as
he slid them over her hips, down her legs, before finally pulling them off her
ankles. He kissed his way back up her legs, stopping at her knees and then
planting tiny kisses up and down her thighs.
    Usually
she felt conscious of her curves, but Connor made her brazen and relaxed. He
ran his hands up and down her legs.
    “Spread
them for me,” he said.
    She
parted her legs, watching his face as he spied what was between them. He looked
up at her.
    “You
are beautiful,” he said. He reached out and touched her folds, making her body
spasm, creating a special type of feeling that washed over her entire body, and
not just her pussy. His thumb was on her clit before she knew it. Circling it,
teasing it, and making it erect.
    She
relaxed some more, enjoying the sensations running from her scalp all the way
to her toes. With a thumb as talented as Connor’s she knew it wouldn’t take her
long to succumb to its charm, and seconds later she was a quivering specimen of
a woman. One who groaned and closed her eyes as the climax washed over her.
    He
fingered her folds before slipping one inside her. She thought back to when
she’d read Sarah’s journal and how both Shaun and Jon had excited her body and
brought it to life. Jennifer didn’t need two men to do that because Connor was
more than enough.
    “You’re
so tight and wet…hot too. Just how I like my women. You going to come again?”
    “Try
me,” said Jennifer.
    He
began finger fucking her, teasing her entrance, pulling his finger all the way
out like he was done with her, but then sliding it back in. She wiggled her
butt about to answer the question he’d posed. She was going to come and it was
going to be better than the time before.
    Jennifer
gripped the quilt on the bed, ruffling it up in her fists as her body shook and
she exhaled the breath she’d been holding in.
    By
the time she looked up, Connor was taking off his pants and boxers. She hadn’t
had the pleasure of seeing his cock the other night and she liked what she saw.
No wonder she’d come so fast and hard in the elevator. She smiled, wondering
who he’d inherited his dick from, Shaun or Jon?
    “And
what are you grinning at, pretty lady?” he asked, slipping a condom over his
shaft. The aroma of raspberries filled the air.
    “I’m
just admiring your member.”
    “My member. You mean the
raspberry flavored one?”
    “That’s
the one. You going to fuck me rough and hard?”
    “You
have such a dirty mouth. What would Granny Nealon say? Or maybe Granny liked it
that way too.”
    “You
are a bad, bad boy, Connor Nolan-Delaney.”
    “And
I’m about to show you how bad I can really be.”
    ****
    Connor
was lost in the moment. Jennifer’s pussy was so damn delightful it was almost
as if he was dreaming this whole scenario. She’d made his mind feel right
again. His heart wasn’t so sad, and it wasn’t all down to the sex they were
enjoying. Although in all honesty it helped a hell of a lot too. He picked up
speed, feeling her wrap her legs around his hips, allowing him more access to
her. His cock slipped deeper, making her pussy spasm.
    “Come
for me, baby, come for me,” he whispered close to her ear.
    Jennifer
dug her nails into his biceps, crying out and biting her bottom lip as her
pussy grabbed him like it was made of iron. He was going to come too and very
soon. He heard his heart beating in his head. The blood rushed through his
veins