Sweet Harmony (Harmony Falls #1) - Elizabeth Kelly Page 0,87
utter fascination as an intense look of pure pleasure crossed his face.
Already addicted to his reaction, she rocked and thrust a little faster, staring intently at Connor’s face. He opened his eyes and met her gaze, his hands reaching up to cup both her breasts as his hips rose and fell in perfect timing with her thrusts.
“So good, honey,” he whispered. “You feel so good.”
A sweet warmth was starting up inside of her and when Connor reached down and rubbed her clit, the warmth turned into a fiery burn.
“Oh!” She went stock still for a moment and then rode him harder and faster, finding the rhythm of their bodies with surprising ease. She didn’t think she would come again, but as Connor thrust harder into her, one hand holding her hip to steady her, the other pressing against her pussy and rubbing at her clit, the familiar pleasure soared within her.
She let her head fall back, moaning and panting as they moved together, the bed squeaking with every thrust. Connor’s fingers danced over her swollen, throbbing clit and she cried his name, her fingers digging into his chest as she climaxed on his cock.
He shouted with pleasure, his body tensing and thrusting hard as she collapsed against his chest. He held her firmly and pumped in and out of her, his hot breath blowing in her ear and his low moans sending warmth through her body. He made one final thrust, his body stiff against hers, his hands pressing hard into her lower back, before slumping against the bed.
She stayed where she was for a few minutes before easing off of him and curling up next to him. He put his arm around her, and she rested her head on his chest as he threaded his fingers through her hair.
After a while, he said, “Are you okay, little Kira?”
“Yes,” she said. “It was amazing.”
He sat up and took of the condom, tying the end of it. She pushed into a sitting position and held out her hand. “Give it to me.”
She tossed it in the garbage can next to the nightstand and then pulled the covers over the both of them before curling into his side. “Is your knee hurting?”
“A little,” he said.
She frowned up at him and he kissed her forehead. “Totally worth it.”
“I’ll get you some meds.”
He pulled her back into his arms when she tried to slide out of the bed. “In a little bit. For now, stay right where you are, little Kira. I like to cuddle after sex.”
She giggled and threw her arm around his waist, snuggling in close and kissing his chest. “You get fifteen minutes of cuddling and then I’m getting your pain meds, Dr. MacMillan.”
They laid quietly for a few minutes before Connor said, “Thank you, Kira.”
She pressed another kiss against his warm skin. “I’m the one who should be thanking you. It was perfect. I’ll never forget this night, Connor.”
He kissed her forehead. “Me either.”
Chapter Nineteen
“I think I might be a sex addict, Gracie.”
Grace choked on her sip of coffee before wiping her mouth with her napkin. “Honey, you’re not.”
“I might be,” Kira said.
“You had sex for the first time on Friday. It’s now Monday. You’re not a sex addict,” Grace said.
Kira glanced around the crowded coffee shop and lowered her voice. “Connor and I did nothing all weekend but have sex. My thighs hurt so much I could barely walk this morning. At work today, Rose asked me why I was limping, and I didn’t know what to tell her. I just went bright red, mumbled something about a yoga accident and ran away. Well… limped away.”
Gracie grinned at her. “How’s your hoo-hah?”
“A little tender,” Kira admitted. “But not enough to make me stop. Connor said we should take a break last night but the minute we got into bed… we were all over each other.”
“That’s normal,” Grace said. “You’re not a sex addict.”
“Are you sure?”
Grace nodded. “I’m really happy for you, honey.”
“Thanks,” Kira said. “Sex with Connor is amazing.”
“How’s his knee holding up?” Grace asked.
“It’s actually getting better every day. We’re careful not to reinjure it. We’ve only had sex with me on top.” Kira sipped at her coffee. “I like being on top and Connor likes it too, but I also can’t wait to try different positions.”
“Variety is the spice of life,” Grace said with a laugh. “Although, I talked to Connor this morning at work and he was in a damn good mood. I see he ditched