Forty-Three (Smut)

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Something solid pressed against your inner thigh. It didn't feel intimidatingly long nor thick, but the tip was swollen and a bit larger than expected.

It was strange, but despite the fact that Connor wasn't designed for sexual activities, you couldn't help but feel like his cock had perfect features for it.

Greedily he pressed you deeper into the sheets while letting his tongue slide over your lips to beg for entrance.

Salvia dripped from the corners of your mouth. With a shivering breath you granted him entrance.

He took it immediately, let his tongue slide into your warm mouth and started exploring.

You tried to fight back with yours.

But Connor knew what he was doing. It didn't even take a second and he had your tongue captured, sucking it into his direction and giving it a gentle bite.

Surprised, you flinched. But you could feel how that small move made you all excited. Impatient, you started rubbing your legs together. While doing so, you could feel how he pressed further against your inner thigh and rubbed it.

Maybe it was unintentional, but it was enough to make him break the kiss.

Gasping for air you tried to adjust yourself underneath him.

But Connor grabbed your sides and placed himself right between your legs. With skilled fingers he reached down to your entrance and started working on it.

It felt so good you couldn't help but grab the pillow and arch your back into his touch.

"Connor!", you moaned with blurry vision. "Why... are you teasing me?"

With a dark shadow of lust on his face he leaned down to draw a line of kisses on your neck and down to your chest so that he could trace the shape of your nipples with the tip of his tongue.

"I want to taste everything of you.", he said in a thick voice. "I want to remember everything about you..."

His hands pulled away, leaving a cold and empty feeling. The tip of his cock started to press against your entrance instead.

You could feel that he would be a stretch, but it not a burden. After all you were more excited than fearful for this.

All of a sudden you felt the urge to slid away from him.

"Connor... I... I don't want to wait anymore...", you pushed a hand into the back of his head to steal another kiss. "But not like this..."

Without warning you put all your weight on his shoulders and pushed him to the side.

With a dull thud he found himself on his back, confused.

Now, you were sitting on top of him, legs spread, hands on his chest for support.

It felt soft, trained but not muscular. He was a good mix between a man's handsomeness and a woman's beauty.

The excited rising and falling of his chest pressed into the palms of your hands. You could feel the beating of his heart, or at least the mechanism that was supposed to be.

"(Y/N)...", he said in a soft voice, blushing.

In that moment it hit you.

He had never called you by your name before. At least not while sounding like this.

It immediately made you want to be closer to him again.

Without hesitation you grabbed his dick, that was rubbing against your backside and positioned yourself on top of it. The tip squeezed against your entrance, spreading a sharpish pain. You pulled a face, but refused to stop.

Connor's hands found your hips.

"Don't force yourself.", he gasped.

It was both visible and audible how much he wanted this. His pale face was covered in a reddish blush while his eyes were as dark as sin.

With your lips pressed into a thin line you shook your head and with one mighty push he was in.

The two of you gasped.

Connor stiffened.

"It's... tight!", he gasped.

Whimpering, you managed to fight back the shaking of your legs and started rolling your hips.

"Connor!", you gasped and dug your nails into his chest.

The strength that lust gave you was enough to mark him with a few dark scratches.

His hands found a better grip on your hip, pushing you even further down on him.

Together, you two found a rhythm that worked smooth and consistent, gentle but powerful while not missing a single of the other ones hits.

He thrusted into you with such perfecting that it felt like his cock was trying to piece you with every hit. It reached deep, while stroking your inner walls in a harsh manner whenever he moved in and out.

Moans dripped from your tongue as you leaned back and found an angle that caused you to shiver.

It made heat chase through your entire body, only for it to gather between your legs. It started to pulsate.

"Shit...", you gasped, embarrassed. "Connor... you're... pushing my limits..."

With his teeth clenched he pushend you down on him to make his hips snap up. The move earned him a moan from you.

"You're... tight...", he gasped and started moving faster.

As he did so, his cock started bending and twitching inside. The curve rubbed your walls.

You clenched around him.

He gasped.

"Don't...", he said in a hoarse voice. "You... squeeze me... too much!"

With your eyes rolling back in pleasure you matched his new pace and met his hip with yours. You could already feel how the warmth of the upcoming height was making your middle drip with excitement.

His hands dug into your soft flesh to keep you from riding him too fast.

But Connor was no match to your held back desires.

Moaning, you rolled your hips while gently lifting them with every thrust and making his tip rub into your walls. His cock felt already swollen as your legs started to twitch, strained by the weight and movements you had to keep up in a consistent pace.

Connor had his eyes firmly fixed on you as you rode him while your head was thrown back and moans poured from your glossy lips.

"Connor!", you gasped as the excitement started to pull on your nipples and middle. "I'm... close..."

All of a sudden he reached out, grabbed you and pulled you close into a kiss.

"I love you.", he gasped in between kisses while wrapping his arms around you. "I will always love you..."

His thrusts were now harsh and merciless, so quick and hard that it made you gasp and scream in pleasure.

"Connor!", you gasped as a wave of heat crashed into you.

Your eyes rolled back, you took the build up pressure and made it explode around his cock.

He twitched and with clenched teeth came without a warning inside.

The feeling of hot, sticky liquid filled your insides.

It was a gentle climax, just like the sex between two people who loved each other.

You weren't exhausted but happy. For the first time in years you placed your head on someone's chest and it made you happy.


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