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26 year old, Connor Deluca, is a professional Hockey player in the NHL; who just moved into the expensive Citrus Grove Community.
23 year old, Serena Jade, is the recluse famous author known to the public only under her pen name Skylyn Voss, and...
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______________ The millisecond his doorbell rung, Connor jumped from his comfortable and heated spot in his bed.
He rushed out of it, his foot getting caught in the blanket during the midst of his frantic departure, making him nearly face plant as he wrestled it out.
He sped down his stairs, acting like a dog that's owner just got home, frankly embarrassing but he was too worked up to care.
Connor skipped the last two steps entirely pausing for just a moment to check his appearance in the hallway mirror, he took in his dark wild eyes and tossed hair. His bare chest was rising and falling like he ran a marathon, still dressed in just his boxers.
His hands were already burning for her, for her skin smoothing through them, they had been since the game.
He walked cooly up to the door, swinging it open, his heart erupted in flames the minute his hues fell on her.
She was wrapped up coyly in her white cardigan. It was pulled tightly around her curvy frame illuminating it, obviously combating the chill of the air as she was dressed only in that thin t-shirt and panties.
His eyes trailed slowly up her bare smooth legs, taking in the natural curve of them as his mouth fell open a bit.
He followed her legs up until they disappeared into her cardigan, that and her shirt stopping right below her her waist and crotch. Her brown locks were finally released from their buns and pony tales she kept them in normally.
The billowing thick brown waves were washing over one of her shoulders. And her face was the picture of shy lust, her cheeks blushed bright pink and her lips parted in a slutty 'O', showing off how pouty and perfect they were.
Her eyes were relaxed into a narrowed expression, dripping with seduction.
Connor nearly passed out, they both took a moment in shared hot silence, just taking each other in.
She opened her mouth to say something but before she could, the small bit of restraint Connor had snapped. He needed her, every fiber in him craved to taste and devour her, hold her close to him and not let anyone but him touch her.
He wrapped Serena up in his strong arms, picking her up easily and placing her on his waist.
Her plush thighs wrapped around his torso, locking herself there settled on his hips.
He groaned deeply into her mouth as she hungrily connected with his lips. Her thinly clothed pussy pushing onto his bulge. Both the thin fabric of their underwear creating rolling friction and desire as she grinded her hips on his erection.
He gripped a handful of her ass, "Fuck Serena." He groaned huskily panting on her lips. Their desperate tongues curling together while their lips smacked together in sloppy kisses.
His hands made quick work moving all over her body, tracing her waist and the contours of her. She moaned and pressed her chest into his.
Serena's clothing were becoming increasingly more annoying the longer they stayed on her body.
