Wild With You (The Connor Family 2)

"Neck massage?" he asked.

"Yes, please." As he flipped me around, I counted my lucky stars for his gentlemanly manners. A minute into the massage, he flattened himself against my back and rubbed his erection slowly against my ass cheeks. I pretended nothing out of the ordinary was happening, up until he slid one hand to my breasts.

"That's not my neck." I was fighting to sound serious.

He tugged at my earlobe with his teeth. "Seemed to also require my attention."

"How could you tell?"

"Close observation."

"Other places you think require your attention?"

He slid his hand further down until he brushed my clit. It was a feather light touch, but I buckled, gasping.

"You're still so wound up, sweetness. I could make you come all over my hand.”

"That sounds so dirty," I said breathlessly. I braced myself for more of the sweet torture, but he flipped me around instead and kissed me slowly, tenderly.

"The things I want to do to you, Lori," he whispered when he pulled back, rubbing the tip of his erection against my belly. My knees became weaker with every rub. There was no mistaking the feral glint in his eyes. Clearly, he was making serious sexy plans already. I hadn't even thought beyond some messing around, but clearly, it was time to think bigger—sexier. I wasn't sure my body could even take more p

leasure tonight, but I trusted Graham's abilities to ravish me.

And by God, did he ever ravish me.

"You corrupted my plan to sleep," I informed him a while later as he propped a pillow on the headrest and leaned against it. He pulled me to him until my back was flat against his chest. The circle of his arms was officially my favorite place in the world. Steely muscles, smooth skin. What was there not to love?

"This is better than sleep."

"So much better," I agreed. "I love this view. The moon and the water...."

"I like looking at the water. I house hunted for a property in this area for a long time. Finally bought it off a celebrity, even though the villa's not really my style. I thought about renovating, but it's too much hassle. The view sold me on the place. I grew up smack dab in the middle of the city, but I spent my vacations with my grandmother in Tampa. She lives near the beach. My best memories are from there. You'd like Nana."

"She still lives in Tampa?"

"Yeah. I tried talking her into moving here, but no chance. She moved there after divorcing my grandfather and is running a restaurant she bought. I think LA has too many unhappy memories for her."

His confession caught me by surprise. I hadn't expected him to share something so personal.

"You see her often?"

"I fly to Tampa on every major holiday."

"That's sweet."

I wasn't sure how things would be between us in the morning, but for now I wanted to enjoy this sexy man. As we lay like that, a low rumble echoed through the room.

"Someone's hungry." I rubbed my back against his stomach. Then I rubbed my own stomach, adding, "This someone is hungry too."

"Let's raid my kitchen."

"I don't eat this late at night. Calories count twice."

He cradled my legs between his thighs, rocking me while he pushed my hair to one side, kissing the back of my neck. Our closeness felt incredibly intimate.

"Lori, you're absolutely gorgeous. But if it eases your conscience, think of this as early breakfast."

His lips curled against the back of my neck. He was the devil. He really was. Was there anything he couldn't talk me into?