Connor
Back home we mauled eachother as if we had never done it before. Trails of our clothes were left from the front door to the bedroom. Our lips and teeth and tongues chased each other as we tore off our remaining clothes.
His hand moved in between my legs and he grasped me, giving me long hard strokes. I groaned loudly as he kissed and bit at my throat. He threw me back against the bed and crawled over me, kissing everywhere on my chest, grazing my pebbled n*pples with his teeth and continuing his hard strokes.
Our breaths came in heavy, hard pants and when his mouth crowned the tip of my d**k I exhaled hard. The difference between s*x with Meredith and s*x with Ford was night and day. Meredith was soft curves, gentle kisses, easy and beautiful smiles.
Ford was rough with hard pl
