Page 61 of Tough Call

I grinned. “The one with the bed in it?”

“Uh-huh.” He kissed me lightly, and barely broke that kiss enough to murmur, “I’ve been fantasizing about this for months, and I don’t want to wait anymore.”

Groaning softly, I drew him all the way in and kissed him hard. I couldn’t even crack a joke about how he’d already seen the ceiling in that room because… Fuck. I’d spent so much time fantasizing about him since the Games, and it was surreal to have him here now. To be holding him and kissing him, our dicks hardening between our bodies as our hands slid all over each other—this was surreal and incredible.

Connor broke the kiss and went for my neck, and I moaned as his soft lips and coarse stubble made my skin tingle.

“We should…” I grabbed handfuls of his shirt as I tried to stay upright. “We should really go into the bedroom.”

“Yeah?” He nipped just above my collar. “There’s lube in there?”

“So much lube.”

“Mmm, show me the way.”

I did, and fortunately we didn’t have far to go. Though the house was sprawling, the main bedroom was near the foyer, and in a matter of seconds, I was dragging him down onto the mattress on top of me.

Oh, this was perfect. Connor’s weight over me. His powerful thighs straddling my hips. His thick erection rubbing mine through our clothes. And that mouth of his—he’d always been a good kisser, but he was spectacular now.

Once again, he started down my neck, and I thought I was going to lose my damn mind.

“God, I missed you,” he purred against my throat. “I have never jerked off this much in my life.”

I moaned as I arched against him. “Yeah? What’re you thinking of when your hand’s on your dick?”

“You.” He kissed beneath my jaw. “Just… everything. The way you fucked me in Prague.” He rubbed his hard dick against my thigh. “That was so good. So damn good.”

Biting my lip, I dragged my nails up his back. “Yeah? You want to be fucked again?”

His strangled moan almost had me coming between us. “Hell yeah,” he growled. “I swear I almost had a hard-on my whole fucking flight because I kept thinking about you dicking me down.”

The whimper that escaped my lips didn’t even sound like me. Then I found my voice and managed, “You still good with no condoms?” I’d brought some just in case, and I’d absolutely use them if he wanted, but I hoped he still wanted to do this raw. I wanted to really feel him, damn it.

“No condoms.” He pushed himself up and looked in my eyes. “You still good with it?”

Running my hands up his sides, I nodded. “Absolutely. Might be a quickie the first time, but…”

Oh hell, I would never get tired of his beautiful smile.

“I’m amazed I’ve lasted this long,” he whispered, and kissed me again. “But I’ve got multiple rounds in me if you do.”

“I’ve got as many rounds as you want.”

Connor’s eyebrow flicked up. “That a challenge?”

I laughed and lifted my head to kiss him. “You accepting?”

“Maybe I am. What are you going to—whoa!” He yelped as I rolled us both over and pinned him on his back.

“How about we start with the first round?” I growled, letting my lips brush his “Then we’ll see how much you can put your money where your mouth is.”

“Mmm, I’m pretty sure I can put my mouth somewhere.”

I barked a laugh and let my head fall beside his, pressing my forehead against his shoulder. “You are such a dork.”

He was vibrating with laughter. “Uh-huh. And?”

I kissed the side of his neck, then his cheek, then his mouth. That shut him up, and we were back to exploring each other’s mouths. I rocked my hips against his, letting our dicks rub together, and that soft little moan almost drove me out of my mind. We really needed to get these damn clothes off so I could feel his hot skin against mine, but there was something sexy about this too. Or maybe I was just that turned on by him—clothed, naked, somewhere in between, I was going to be aroused beyond reason because I was finally against Connor.