Anything For You (The Connor Family 1)

I went to my bathroom and found an unopened box in cabinet. I checked the package for an expiration date, because I’d had it for months, but didn’t find anything. Whatever. They’d have to do.

When I returned to my room, Landon was standing at the edge of my bed, touching himself.

I sat on the bed facing him, ripping the foil of the condom. But before I sheathed him, I took him in my mouth, going down as much as I could.

“Maddie! Maddie!”

He fisted my hair, moving my head up and down his length exactly twice before pulling out.

“Lie on your back,” he said.

We rolled the condom on his erection together, and then I crawled to the center of my bed, lying on my back.

Landon moved on top of me, settling between my legs. He didn’t push insid

e me, though. Instead, he cupped my face and kissed me so tenderly that I nearly cried from the beauty of it. After all our dirty confessions, his sweet exploration of my mouth was unexpected. He pushed inside me slowly. Even though I was sopping wet, he was so thick that I needed time to adjust. He rubbed just the head of his cock inside me, until I cried out for him.

“Landon, I need you all the way inside. Please.”

He obliged, sliding inside me to the hilt. My inner muscles twitched and pulsed as he stretched me, adjusting.

“You feel so perfect,” he said.

He wrapped his arms around me, resting his head in the crook of my neck. Emotion welled up in my chest, and I was shaking with the effort of containing it. When I realized that his chest was shaking too, I ran my hands down his arms, my heels on the back of his legs, needing to touch as much of him as possible. Keeping me tightly to him, he started driving in and out, every thrust deeper and faster. I thought he might split me in half. Then he changed the position, moving his arms away. On one, he pushed himself slightly up, the other he slipped between us.

“Landon!” I gasped as he took one of my nipples in his mouth, then the other. I missed the full-frontal contact, but I loved his tongue around my nipple, his thumb on my clit. It was all becoming too much again. Tension was building inside me, spurred by his tongue, his fingers, his cock.

I dug my heels in the mattress, lifting my ass up and meeting his thrusts with fervor, until my muscles were burning.

“Fuuuuuck!” He widened inside me, and the realization that he was about to come sent me right over the edge. I cried out, bracing my hands on his shoulders, writhing until he climaxed too.

We lay like that, entwined in all ways, wrapped up in each other until our pulses returned to normal.

“Are you okay?” he whispered. I nodded, still lost in him. He was cradling me in his arms, peppering my neck with kisses. “I didn’t mean to be so rough.”

“I loved it.”

He cradled me even closer. We were both sweaty, but I loved the closeness, the way he held me as if I was so precious to him that he couldn’t let go.

Emotions engulfed me again, and all I could do was hold on tight to him. Landon let go of me just long enough to take care of the condom, then spooned with me, flattening his chest against my back. He skimmed one big hand over my breasts, flicking my nipples. A shot of energy coursed straight between my legs. Landon didn’t miss it, and he lowered his hand, nudging my thighs apart. I bit into the pillow when his thumb flicked my clit.

“I’m still tender,” I whispered.

“Which means you’ll come faster.” He flipped me on my belly the next second. He braced his thighs at my sides, trapping me beneath him. My heartbeat pounded in my ears as he kissed up my spine, then moved over to one shoulder. His tongue traced a spot on my right shoulder blade.

“Birthmark,” I whispered.

“Mmm....” He readjusted his thighs on the mattress as he trailed his mouth farther down.

“What are you doing?”

“Searching for other birthmarks.”

“Will you take my word that I don’t have others?”

I felt the corner of his lips lift in a smile against my lower back. “I’m a thorough man. I like to check everything myself.”

I grinned into the pillow, flicking my toes against one another in excitement. Landon explored every inch of me, touching my skin almost in reverence, as if I was all that mattered to him. He kissed, and licked, and touched until I was trembling beneath him.