Chapter 110

We entered the bedroom still attached at the hips, more or less. Just front to bottom, not side by side.

He walked me over to the bed, his shaft still inside me, and leaned me down almost vertical with the floor.

“Get the cover off,” he urged me.

“What?”

“The sheets – pull back the sheets.”

“Oh!”

I twisted around slightly, giggling – I’d never done this before, not from this position – and pulled the coverlet and sheets halfway down the bed. Then he let me sink down on the mattress and put his full weight on top of me, never once pulling out of me.

The sheets were amazing. Soft, silky – satin, maybe. All I know is that I was feeling a world of sensual delight against my back as I had a whole other world of sensual delights between my legs.

Now that he didn’t have to ‘fight gravity,’ Connor began over again – slow thrusts at first, then increasing in speed and depth. The difference was that he moved his hands to my head, where he grasped my hair. Sometimes he stared me in the eye, some