Sweet Harmony (Harmony Falls #1) - Elizabeth Kelly Page 0,66
the towel. She plucked the towel off his lap and dropped it to the bottom of the shower.
She stared unabashedly at his cock, a little tremor of excitement tinged with worry rising in her belly. He seemed very long and thick to her and she studied the head of his cock as her fingers trembled just above it.
His free hand caught hers and squeezed lightly. “Okay, honey?”
“I’ve never, I mean, I haven’t…” She swallowed hard. “I’ve never touched one before.”
He pressed a kiss against her jawline. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to.”
“I want to,” she said immediately. “I really want to. I’m just worried I won’t do it right.”
He lifted her hand to his mouth and pressed a kiss against the palm before guiding it to his dick. “Wrap your fingers around me.”
She did what he asked, sliding her hand around his width and holding him loosely. His cock quivered in her hand and he groaned loudly into her ear.
“Is this wrong?” she asked.
“No,” he said. “No, it’s good. Your hand is so fucking soft. Stroke me back and forth.”
She rubbed back and forth, fascinated by how velvety soft his own skin was. That velvet skin covered what felt like hard steel, and she rubbed a little harder, tightening and loosening her grip as she stroked.
“Fuck, oh fuck, that’s good, honey.” Connor was panting into her ear, his hips rocking to meet her rhythm.
She squeezed her thighs together, trying to ease the ache in her pussy, as Connor moaned in her ear. “Touch the head, little Kira.”
She ran her thumb over the head, and he made his loudest moan yet, his hips rocking forward. His free hand reached behind and gripped her thigh through her pants, squeezing hard as she continued to stroke him.
“Harder,” he rasped.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” she said.
“You won’t,” he said. “Jack me harder and faster, honey. Do it.”
She did what he asked, watching in fascination as his cock seemed to swell in her hand. His entire body was rocking back and forth, his head moving restlessly against her shoulder as his hand kneaded her thigh.
He sucked in a harsh breath and dropped the nozzle to the shower floor before wrapping his big hand around hers. He forced her hand to move even faster, guiding her in the rhythm he wanted as the head of his cock leaked precum.
“Good, honey, good,” he moaned. “I’m so close to coming, I’m so close…”
His hand squeezed almost brutally around hers, forcing it to a stop as his back arched and he made a hoarse shout. Come poured out of his dick and he shouted again, the back of his skull digging into her shoulder, his big body shaking against hers as he came and came again.
He released her hand, sagging against her as she kissed his temple. “You okay?”
“Better than okay,” he mumbled.
She kept one hand on his back to steady him as she leaned down and grabbed the shower nozzle. She rinsed his back and upper chest before rinsing his cock. He moaned and twitched at the feel of the warm water. She kissed his shoulder and reached past him to turn off the shower.
She stepped out of the shower, her shirt and leggings sticking to her body, and reached for the towel as Connor braced his hands on the shower wall and door and heaved himself to his feet. He balanced on his left foot and she handed him the crutch leaning on the wall just outside of the door. He propped it under his right armpit and carefully maneuvered his way out of the shower until he was standing in front of her.
“Okay?” she said.
He nodded and she handed him the other crutch before drying him off. He twitched when she touched his dick and she gave him an apologetic look. “I’m sorry.”
“No, it’s fine,” he said. “I’m still a little sensitive.”
“Can you turn around?”
He turned around, she was once again amazed at his dexterity with the crutches, and she dried his back and ass before crouching and drying his legs. She stood and wrapped the towel around his waist, tucking it tight before opening the bathroom door. “C’mon, back to the bedroom before you catch a chill.”
He crutched his way down the hallway and into the bedroom. She almost ran into him when instead of sitting down on the bed, he turned around and dropped one crutch. He slid his arm around her waist and pulled her up against him, balancing