~ CONNOR’s POV ~
- - - - - THREE MONTHS LATER - - - - -
“Oh fúck! Connor!” Willa shouted as she rode me through another o****m.
I held her waists with both my hands and kept her in place. I wanted to feel her walls clenching and pulsing around my length. A sheen of sweat glistened off her shaking breasts as she collapsed on top of me, panting from the exertion. Meanwhile, I didn’t stop thrusting upwards, driving her o****m further and mine closer. She could tell I was close, so she started grinding her hips in time with mine. My eyes darted from her stomach to her perfect round breasts and up to her face.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” she said through ragged breaths.
“Because you’re so gorgeous and I’m f*****g insane about you,”
“Stop,” she bit her lip to
