Connor’s POV:
I was shaking inside, I wanted to take her, to mark her, but something was holding me back. I couldn’t have s*x with her. The physical act was scaring me. Thoughts of that b***h Gina flashed across my mind, and I quickly wiped them away. I knew what she did to me was somehow causing this. I felt frustrated and angry with myself.
Amy turned to me shyly. “What about you? “ her hand moved down my abdomen, but I quickly grabbed it.
I turned her into a spoon position and held her in my arms, I kissed her neck “This is about you, don’t worry about me now” she gave me an unsure look but turned and kissed my hand which lay across her chest.
I started to fondle her breast. First taking one n****e and then the other. She arched her bottom into my already hard crotch, and I ached
