Six and a half (Lemon/Smut)

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You won't miss a thing if you skip this chapter either, so no biggie

  Oi! Drop that Bible! Drop that holy water! We won't need it, seeing as all the sinners are going to ride straight into hell first class for this. So sit down, and enjoy the ride

(Name) Point of View

  We arrived at the motel, Connor and I paying and getting the key. Connor decided to do some small talk, especially since it seemed appropriate. "Why so demanding suddenly?" Connor asks as we walk closer and closer to the door. "Because I know what I want, and I am going to put up a fight to get it" I respond simply. "Confidence has always been the most attractive thing a woman could wear" Connor commented as we arrived at the door.

  He opened the door and walked inside, me following behind. I shut and locked the door and just as I did, I was pinned against it with my front on the door. I gasped, feeling Connor's body press against mine as the air seemed to delay slightly. "Connor" I breathe out, closing my eyes whilst smelling his familiar scent of deep musk and pine trees. "Say my name again" he says, his lips gently gliding over my neck.

  "Connor" I breathe out again in a breathless voice, his lips then attacking my neck in sensual kisses of all sorts. I moan at the feel of his lips meeting the most sensitive part of my neck. I feel him almost smile as he gives the spot a tender kiss before nibbling slightly on it, evoking a moan from my lips. He turns me around, pinning me to the door once again as his lips meet mine in a passionate lust. I gasp when I feel his hand grip my thigh from through a slit, bringing my leg up at a bent angle as he deepens the kiss, adding more passion into the kiss we shared. His tongue invaded my mouth, a war fought for superiority as he squeezed my thighs.

  Immediately I let out a weak squeak, a sure sign of losing as he claimed control of my mouth. As his hands worked diligently, I moaned at his touch. The softness of his fingertips ghosting around my legs making me unable to form one correct thought, and his kiss making me breathless. He pulled away from the kiss, burying his face into my neck again as he attacked my neck with different variations of bites, nibbles, and kisses.

  My hands found their way to his chest, pulling each button free and revealing more of him to me, starting at his shoulders. I bit my lip in an attempt to not make the sounds visible to the outside world, Connor apparently not taking too kindly to my quietness. He got rougher, biting my neck with a little more pressure but not enough to hurt too bad. His hands removed the bottom half of my outfit, exposing my legs to him completely as I finished the last button on his shirt and it hung open loosely.

  When he pulled away from my neck, his chocolate colored eyes were coated in heavy lust, perhaps mirroring my own eyes. His hair was disheveled and he had sweat glazing over his form a bit. I felt an all too familiar feeling, knowing it had to have happened in my underwear by now. We shared an intense stare for another good second before I leaned in and attacked his lips, gently biting on his lower lip with a slight tug.

  (Word of advice for kissing: Just don't rip his lips off with your teeth... Jeezus that's bad)

  His soft groan reached my ears, making me pleased as I pushed more of his shirt off of his shoulders. I trailed my lips to his throat, pressing gentle kisses along the way before reaching the base of his neck right below his ear. I heard a low growl rumble from within him, telling me that I was currently winning. As I gave him soft bites,my hands reached in between where our puzzle pieces were to fit together and unbuttoned the button on his pants. The zipper went next, the sound echoing throughout the room as Connor gripped my waist tighter.

  I detached my lips from his neck, giving him time to work on what he wanted to. I helped with the removal of my top, revealing my push up bra and leaving me with only one other article of clothing on besides it. He shimmied off his pants and pulled me even closer to him afterwards as I felt (His HARDware lololol I'm sorry- not really😂😂😂) his girth against me. His eyes flashed a dangerously darker shade of brown as I already knew what was in store. I directed myself against the wall and not the door, fearing he'd break the door down.

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