Her Past Lover

Chapter three: a turn in the night

I opened it to find a note right on top of all the clothing, I read it. The note read as followed:

My love,

I thought this would be a great gift for our first night Alone together.

Love,

Connor.

I lifted the note to find black Lacy underwear, the kind that actual women wear in the films when they seduce a man. I put it to the side and started looking for other underwear, but he only packed the new lacey pairs of underwear I assume he bought thinking he was going to get lucky. There were quite a variety of colors but, since I had no choice, I took the turquoise pair. The panty was tight in places it should not be and barely covered anything. The bra was okay, I mean at least it covered my n*****s. All the sudden big hands were around my waist and a cool breath on my neck. I turned to find Connor, I pulled away and tried to use my hands to cover my body. I was so busy examining the underway and must not have heard him come in. He smirked and grabbed my hands,

“Do not do that, I am enjoying the view, darling.”

I tried to wiggle out of his grip, but it was too strong,

“Connor, I have to get dressed.”

He looked at me with those perfect emerald eyes, then leaned forward, and whispered in my ear,

“I want to be first tonight, and I want to be your last.”

He gave my ass a firm squeeze and took a step back,

“But the choice is yours.”

I ignored my brain and thoughts and put my heart in control for once. I took a step forward and kissed him, he smiled, and I knew he understood what I meant. He came closer until we were so close that our chests were touching. He started kissing me more passionately than he ever had before, he put his hands on my hips then slid up on my back. He started kissing my neck and moved his hand slowly went over my ass and then between my legs onto my thighs and lifted me up I straddled him, and we just kissed for a while then he threw me on the bed, he watched me for a while before he walked forward and stop at the edge of the bed between my legs. He traced my body with his fingers making me jump with pleasure and excitement as his fingers formed goosebumps on my skin.

A hundred things ran through my mind at that moment, but my train of thoughts were stopped by a finger tracing the lips of my p***y. My mind was cleared, and I was shocked that the only thing that was on my mind was how to get the feeling to last forever. It was like electricity shooting through me, in a good way. I tried to get up, but he pushed me down,

“Let me enjoy this moment.”

He pulled the lacey underwear down slowly while teasing me by pinching my inner thighs. He got down on his knees and started slowly kissing up my thighs. A squeal escaped my throat and as I was about to cover my mouth, but he pinned my hands down,

“I want to hear you; I also want to hear you when we are in the moment, and you are begging for more.”

I laid back and closed my eyes when I felt something warm and slippery on my c**t, it slid up and my c**t, making a few moans escape from me. And then it started circling my c**t which left me a moaning mess. It started stroking my c**t first slowly then it picked up pace. My body started tensing up for a minute, a slightly painful yet incredible feeling shot through my body, I do not even know it happened, but I had the blankets bundled up in my fists and my back a bit arched. The build up lasted a while then it miraculously went away, and my body felt calm. I was panting when Connor climbed on top of me and smirked at me,

“How did it feel to c*m, princess?”