While I’m in here, I remove my suit and all my undergarments, returning to Connor within a minute.
“Hi.” I grin softly from the bathroom door.
He’s propped himself up against the headboard, bruised but alive, and he’s sporting a gorgeous erection. “We’ve missed you.” He gestures at his dick.
I suppress a snort. I imagine that’s how it’s going to be moving forward. In the confines of our relationship, his beautiful cock will be anthropomorphized. Works for me.
I walk over and climb onto the bed. Carefully, I place one leg over him. “I don’t know how we’re going to do this without hurting you.”
“I’m worried more about you.”
“Me?” I hover, my legs spread above his cock. “I’m okay, Connor. This is a new beginning for me, as well as a time of loss.” I touch the cheek that isn’t wounded.
He adjusts under me to line his tip up with my opening—which is warm and wet and ready—and I sink down while letting out a sigh that I’ve been bottling for days.
His hands guide my hips, nice and easy. I’m mindful about not putting too much weight on his legs.
He bends his head to mine. “Come here, kitty.”
We kiss, tenderly, languidly, our tongues twisting in a sensuous dance. I missed this man so much…
He pulls back. “Cat, go ahead and relax. Sit all the way down. Let’s just hold each other.”
I do as he asks, widening my legs until he’s deep inside me, our stomachs and chests flush, his arms tight around my waist, mine circling his neck.
I sigh again, my eyes fluttering closed as pleasure flows through me like a warm bath.
He noses my cheek. “How amazing is this?”
“It’s the best.” His micromovements stimulate my clit like crazy.
He hums, his hands smoothing over my back. “I could stay here inside you forever.”
I love this man so much. “I could probably get Danny to bring us snacks.”
Connor’s deep laugh vibrates through my body, sending shivers down my spine.
He strokes my back and kisses my cheek. “Do you think you can come?”
“I can try.” I relax my legs even more and grind my clit into the base of his dick, focusing on how good it feels and how much this man means to me. Before long, I succumb to bliss.
On the way down, my pussy contracting in triple time, I suck on a spot on his neck. He groans, his hands curling into my hips.
He’s coming now, too, pulsing inside me. “Fuck, Cat. I love you so much.”
“I love you, Connor.” I kiss his neck and sigh against his skin. “I love you. I love you. I love you.”
He laughs softly. “My ego really appreciates you making up for holding back earlier.”
Our lips meet in an open-mouthed kiss that could roll into round two if not for…
I break away to check the time.
“Two minutes to spare.” I smile. “Bathtime.”
Caterina
The next day, with both of us in power Prada suits, we march into a meeting in the private dining room at Viggo’s Ristorante.