head down and stole kisses from her. Every brush of his lips and she was turning her face away to evade him.
“Dove,” he said in warning, though his tone was light now because she was so cute. “You really think you can overpower me?”
She let out another laugh as he forced another kiss out of her. He stole a kiss here and there, until he wasn’t stealing anymore. She surrendered, stopping to let him kiss her, and just as quickly, the amusement died and his warmth was all around her and she was writhing and groaning as he spread her legs and pressed his groin against her. She sucked in desperate breaths, moaning as he kissed down her throat. He pulled the shirt up over her chest and squeezed at her breasts, growing harder now at all her soft curves.
“Conor,” she let out, squirming as his hands continued to roam her body. “God, Conor, I can’t take it. I want you to fuck me.”
“Shh,” he hushed, pushing her bra down now. “We can’t be loud.”
“Pen’s asleep,” she returned. “She sleeps like the dead, Conor.”
He wrapped his mouth around her nipple, sucking gently, loving the way it made her tense. He slipped her stupid shorts off, grinning against her nipple because she had no underwear on.
“You do this on purpose,” he murmured, moving his attention to her next breast. “You walk around hardly clothed, kinda like that stupid fucking towel –”
“You’re always complaining about that towel.”
“It’s so ridiculous.”
“Like these shorts?”
His hand grazed her pussy, causing her to twitch. Then he worked his fingers over her folds, slipping them in and rubbing along her clit. She bucked on the steps, sucking in breaths. Her head dropped back against the stair as he continued to run his finger up and down. She made these desperate little sounds, urging him to keep going. When she was soaked and ready, he slipped his finger inside her. He groaned at the feel of her; she was soft and warm and so fucking tight. His dick was pulsing with the need to bury himself inside her, but he wasn’t ready just yet. He wanted her to writhe and lose all sense of herself. When Charlotte let go, when she was horny as fuck and her walls were down, it was hot as fuck.
He dropped down and, with his finger still inside her, he sucked at her clit, working her slowly, slowly, slowly. She cursed, shaking as she came, grinding herself against him.
After she lay limp, he wrapped his arms beneath her and lifted her up off the staircase. Her legs came around him like vines, gripping him tightly as he strode up the steps and to the bedroom.
He fucked her mercilessly, trying to expel that heavy stress in the pit of him.
It didn’t work at first.
He needed to fuck her again.
And again.
He came and came and came but it was hardly taking the edge off. He was frantic and needy, and he was greedily taking it out on this little body, and she took it. God, she took it like it was nothing and showed no sign of slowing down.
He’d wound up sucking on every inch of his dove’s body, marking her in places, and some places not enough. He was coated in her juices, she was covered in his, and it was still not enough.
“More, Conor,” she begged, climbing over his sweaty body.
His heart hadn’t come down from his orgasm yet, and she was already mounting him, her movements slow, her kisses sloppy. He gripped her hips as she positioned herself over him, waiting for him to take his cock and angle it inside her.
His eyes fell to her tits, skin red from his biting, and already he felt himself stirring again. She was insatiable and he loved it. He loved knowing it was only his dick that’d been inside this perfect little pussy, that he owned it even when they were apart. It turned him the fuck on to know she’d desired no one else. That it was him, all him, and he wanted her to know it was all her, too.
He hadn’t even realized it until it was too late, but she’d taken his cock into her own hand and sank down onto it, taking him all the way in. She tensed, looking pained for a moment.
“You okay, baby?” he asked, wearily.
“Sore,” she answered.
“Take it easy, then.”
He wasn’t going to dominate her this time. He’d gone rough enough times, his dick was chafing. He