Connor punctuated his words by grabbing my ass and pulling me tighter to him. I could feel the hard length of him against my stomach. The combination of his words and feeling him pressed so close against me had my core throbbing in response. I needed him too, especially as he paid particular attention to my neck.
I was unable to form words and barely able to hold onto any thoughts. Instead, I showed him my own need. I tilted my head to give him better access and began to move my hands across his body. I worked one hand down his back until I reached the hem of his shirt, then underneath to the soft flesh. We both moaned at the skin-to-skin contact.
“Bedroom,” Connor said. He grabbed my hand and pulled me in the direction of his room. Under any other circumstances, I would be excited to
