"Wait...hold on...this going too fast," Connor gasped for breath after escaping from my suffocating kiss.
"Excuse me, too fast? Who are you, and what have you done with the manwhore Connor?" I exclaimed.
He chuckled and swooped me up in his arm. "Once I take you to my bedroom, there's no going back," he said and stared deep into my eyes.
"Threatening me won't change my mind, Don Juan," I grinned.
"Alright, don't say I didn't warn you."
He carried me to his room and gently put me down. He pulled me in, claiming my mouth again. His kiss was hungry and intense. I felt my knees weaken. They would've given out if he hadn't been holding me so tightly. I slipped my hand inside his shirt and felt his smooth and heated skin. His body felt firm and sculpted. I've seen him without his shirt on b
