was in control of me.
With each thrust my ass banged against the door, reminding me of where he had spanked me. Somehow it aroused me even more. I moaned as he made the desire build and build. His fingers tightened around mine as I felt myself tightening around his cock.
"Keira," he groaned as I came again. He bit my lower lip and turned my face back toward his. He kissed me hard as he came. He groaned in my mouth as he continued to slide his length in and out of me. I clenched around him one last time and let my head fall back against the door. He pulled out of me and released his grip on my hands. My back slid down the door until I was sitting on the floor. He smiled down at me.
"Now I just want to tease you even more often so you'll do that to me again." I smiled up at him.
His eyebrows lowered slightly. "I'll do that to you whenever you want."
"Deal," I sighed and closed my eyes.
He laughed and picked me up in his arms. "Your bed or mine?"
"I want to sleep with you."
"Okay."
I heard his door open and close. He placed me down on his sheets and his familiar cinnamon scent completely engulfed me. He slowly took off my high heels and dropped them on the floor. As soon as he lay down beside me, I put my head on his chest. No more one night stand nonsense. Rory was all mine. I fell asleep with his arms wrapped around me.
Chapter 25
When I woke up, Rory wasn't lying next to me. I closed my eyes and took one more deep breath of his cinnamon scented sheets. This was where I wanted to spend every night. I felt like the luckiest girl in the world.
I slowly climbed out of his bed. The only thing in here that was mine were my high heels. I grabbed one of Rory's t-shirts off the ground, pulled it on, and looked in the mirror. My makeup was smudged, but fortunately it looked sexy instead of horrendous. I hoped Rory was out there. I picked up my shoes and walked out of his room.
Rory wasn't in the kitchen. I looked at the counter and felt myself blushing. Eating there would never be the same. I walked past the kitchen, turned the corner to go into the living room, and ran right into someone.
"Oh, shit," I said and dropped my high heels as two strong hands grabbed my arms.
"Hey, Keira." Connor was smiling down at me. He let go of my arms and looked at his watch. "You must have had a good night," he said.
I pulled back. "Yeah, actually." I tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "What are you doing here?"
"I had a meeting downtown and needed a quick lunch."
"Is Rory here?" I tried to peer around Connor.
"No, I think he's at work."
"Wait, so how did you..." I looked up at him. "Do you have a key?"
"Um...no."
"Oh my God, Rory gave you a key to our apartment?"
"Here, I'll give it back to you." He reached into his pocket and pulled out the key.
"No, it's okay. If he gave it to you, that's fine. I was just surprised to see you." I crossed my arms in front of my chest.
He put the key back in his pocket. "You look great in just a t-shirt, by the way."
I couldn't help but smile. "Thanks, Connor. And I definitely owe you one. Your advice worked really well."
"So you two are together now then?" He ran his palm along the scruff on his chin.
"I don't really know. I think we're in a good place. But we haven't really talked about it. He asked me not to sleep with anyone else, though."
Connor frowned slightly. "I can talk to him if you want."
"Oh, geez, no. We're good. I don't want to freak him out. I'm so happy, I don't want to mess anything up."
"Okay." Connor scratched the scruff on his chin again. "I'm glad that you're happy, Keira. I'm gonna go. I just need to go to the bathroom real quick."
"Oh, yeah, of course." I stepped out of his way.
I had a slight sinking feeling in my stomach. Rory had asked me not to sleep with anyone else, but he had never said he wouldn't. I went into my bedroom and closed the door.
The dress I had worn last night was folded at the foot of my bed, and my