Chapter 1: CONNOR

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"I'm here to f**k you." She watched me from the bed as I approached her, eyes wide, not with fear as much as with uncertainty. After all, I hadn't given her any indication in all the months of her teasing and flirtations that I was the least bit interested. I kept my feelings well hidden from her and everyone else around me. "If you're attached to whatever that is that you're wearing, I suggest you take it off because it's going to be in shreds in a second." She made some sort of noise in her throat that was cut off when my mouth came down hard on hers. She was sweet and soft, just the way I knew she would be, which is why I'd avoided her thus far. A woman like her has no call being with a man like me. She's sweet tea and pecan pie on a southern porch on a hot summer day. I'm pizza and beer. She's cashmere and pearls in the back of a chauffeur-driven limo and I'm leathers and jeans on the back of a chopper. I tried for her sake to leave her alone. No matter how much I wanted to go there, I did not want to f**k up her life. There was no way the people in her circle would ever accept me, but she didn't seem to care. From the first time we'd laid eyes on each other, she's let it be known through coy smiles and flirtatious laughs that she wanted to be under me. After three long months, hard as f**k months of denying myself and jacking my s**t to visions of her first thing in the morning and the last thing at night, I was here to collect. I didn't give her time to remove the lacy bits of scrap she wore; instead, I tore it from her body. "Oh..." "It's okay, don't be afraid. I promise to take very good care of you. I'm going to turn on this light." I switched on the light next to her bed as she watched my every move. I wanted to see her, all of her. She had tormented me since the first day I saw her. Her laugh, her smile, and her sweet scent have been following me into my dreams. I looked down at her as she rested on her elbow, looking at me with hungry eyes. Cool it, Connor, if you go at her like you want to, you'll scare her half to death, better take it nice and easy this first time. No point in scaring her off before you even got started. "How did you get in here?" Her sweet southern drawl, like something out of an antebellum flick, danced over my nerve endings. "I picked your lock. We have to do something about your door; it's for s**t. We'll deal with that later." Or there was the other alternative, but we'll see how things go. I laid over her on the bed, pressing her back into the mattress. I didn't want any more words; tonight was for f*****g, branding. There'll be time enough for talking later. Her breasts were a dream, high and round with pale pink tips that my tongue couldn't wait to taste. "Umm, f**k, I knew you were gonna be sweet." I teased her n****e with soft licks sucking hard one minute, biting down the next. Her body was on fire beneath me, and I could feel the softness of her thighs as they opened to accept my weight between them. I was still wearing my jeans and the Henley, having only kicked off my boots. "Undress me." I pushed my hard c**k into her soft folds through my jeans as I lifted off far enough for her to pull my shirt over my head. I took her lips again as her hands fumbled with my zipper. Her warm hand wrapped around my length, and she sighed around my tongue. I stroked into her hand once, twice. "Too soon." My c**k was as hard as it had ever been, and I knew that wanting her the way I did, it wouldn't take much for him to blast. I wanted inside of her sweet warmth in the worst way. Pulling out of her hand, I worked my way down her body to her heat. I inhaled her sweet scent first before lapping up her already escaping juices. I f*****g knew it. Sweet f*****g p***y, her taste went right through me. What the f**k was I getting myself into here? I was way over my head. This was no one-night stand, not that I ever believed it would be. I'd come here tonight knowing she was going to rope me in, knowing that this one woman was going to be the one. I'd fought it for as long and as hard as I could, but in the end, it was fate. "Connor..." She tried pulling my head away. "It's too much." Her body already started to tremble under my tongue. f**k, if she reacted this strongly to my mouth, I can't wait to impale her on my c**k. "Ssh, let me have you." I gentled her with my touch, like a stallion with a mare. Licking deep inside her folds and teasing her plump clit between my fingers. I ate her p***y until my jaw locked up on me. My c**k was hard and throbbing as I climbed back up her body. Pushing my jeans all the way off with my feet, I kissed her lips hungrily. Her soft skin felt amazing under my hands as they ran all over her. Opening her legs wider, I fingered her sweetness, plunging my fingers deep as she rode my hand to her third climax of the night. I meant to bring her off as often as I could tonight. We'd both waited a long time for this, and I didn't want to rush it when I finally got inside her. I wanted it to last I needed to brand her. The need was like a living thing inside me. Something I'd never felt before in my life, never wanted to. I sank into her as I looked into her eyes, my hands caught roughly in her hair. She made a small sound of distress as I stretched her with my thickness. "This is what you wanted; take it." I pushed into her sweet as f**k tightness until she'd swallowed all of me. Her p***y was tight, tighter than any I'd ever felt. I had to take a breath and still my movements. The lure of her was almost too much, just as I knew it would be. I stroked into her again and again because I couldn't help it. I had no defenses against her. She'd smashed down my walls. I knew what this meant, what the feelings running through me as I f****d her meant for me, for us. So be it. "This changes everything, Danielle. Do you understand?" She nodded her head yes as she bit her lip, her eyes closed, her p***y locked tight around my c**k. I stopped all movement and pulled her head back farther. "Open your eyes...I need to hear you say you understand me. This changes everything I'm not asking you; I'm telling you. You wanted me; I'm here; this..." I thrust hard and deep once to get her full attention. "Says you now belong to me, heart, body, and soul; you f**k up it's going to be your ass. Do...you...understand?"
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