Drowning- A Conor Maynard Love Story

Chapter 15- It's Over

 Chapter 15- It's Over

“Always forgive your enemies; nothing annoys them so much.”~ Oscar Wilde

Conor's POV

The smell of her is beautiful. She smells like fresh flowers. Her body is just beautiful. She's so ashamed and for what? Her bare body is soft, sexy and just perfect. I grab her hair.

"Anna. Don’t stop. Please" I whisper. I throw my head back as I moan in pleasure.

She gets up and kisses me deeply. I push her down in her back and push her legs apart I give her a look. Are you sure you’re ready? There's no rush... She understands the look I gave her and she nods. I push in and out her starting off slow. She grabbed the sheets and groaned. At first I thought that I should stop but after easing in and out a few more times she started to move in sync with me. Our moans got louder and louder. I knew I was ready.

She threw her head back and moaned out my name.

"CONOOOR!" I feel her climax around me and that sets me off.

"Anna..." I shatter around her and collaps onto her. I kiss her collar bone and pull out of her. I roll over so I'm sleeping next to her. I look at her as she slowly catches her breath looking at the ceiling. She looks at me and smiles. I move the hair out of her face, kiss her cheek, hold her tight and drift off to a peaceful sleep. That night I dreamt of my life with Anna.

Anna's POV

I open my eyes to a Conor Maynard sleeping beautiful. I smile remembering what happened last night. I think back to everything. I love him and he loves me. I never once thought that I would ever feel that. I lay there for a while before getting up and getting my phone. I sit up in bed and check my messages. Three messages.