Saving Us (Mitchell Family #6)(26)
Author: Jennifer Foor

If she wanted to continue this, I could only see one way to make her stop. I climbed on the bed, chasing her off of it. She stood with her back against a wall as I approached. While I had her blocked, I grabbed the waist to her pants and yanked them down a couple inches. “I want you naked.” My hand slid up her shirt and cupped one of her br**sts. “If I can’t get you to settle down by talkin’, then I’m just goin’ to have to f**k it out of you.”

Her eyes widen as I said it. I used both hands to cup her breast from underneath her shirt. Knowing what was under the bra, I let my fingers slide underneath to lift the bra off of those perky tits. As my fingers grazed each of her hard ni**les, I could already tell she was going to break down. “Conner…stop…please.” She closed her eyes and licked her lips.

A deep moan escaped my mouth right before my lips pressed against hers. “You know you don’t want me to.” I kissed her slowly again.

She continued to fight me even as she kissed me back. “No, I’m mad at you.”

“Get over it!” I pressed her body harder into the wall, while taking one of my hands and slipping it underneath of her panties. Her pu**y was warm and I took two fingers and slid them between her lips. I applied pressure to her little clit. “Oh, I know you’re lyin’ now.”

She finally opened her eyes and looked at me. They were still angry, but all I could see was how they were burning with passion.

I spun her body around and pushed the weight of my body into her. Her cheek was pressed against the wall with her arms up above her head. I squatted down and removed her pants, lifting up each of her legs to free them. I ran both of my hands up her legs and then over her ass. I stood up and got close to her ear. “Tell me to stop, Amy. Tell me you don’t want me to f**k you right now.”

I spun her around and yanked her top over her head. As soon as the fabric left her face, she attacked me with a heated kiss. I felt her arms reach around my neck, so I lifted her up and pressed her against the wall again. My hands were on her ass and her legs were wrapped around my waist. I used the wall as a brace while I took one of my hands and guided my dick to her wet entrance. She gasped as I filled her with my erection. Our breathing increased as well as our kisses. What started out slow was suddenly fast and hard. Our tongues played together while I got into a steady groove. With each thrust, Amy was lifted up higher on the wall. Her nails dug into my back.

I got concerned when she relaxed her legs and let herself slide from my grip. She squatted down to and licked up one of my legs. In one swift move, Amy has reversed placed with me. She pushed my back up against the wall and kissed her way to my hard cock. Her hand wrapped it and she started stroking it aggressively. I kept trying to watch, but wanted to close my eyes so badly. I took my hand and ran it through her hair until it got stuck. I pulled on it, making her head move closer to my shaft. She licked the tip and the idea of her tasting herself drove me wild. She spread my legs more and licked the base of my balls, before taking my length into her mouth. While still stroking it roughly, her mouth moved against her strokes. It was so rough; different from how she’d always done it before. She was taking her anger out on my c**k and I was enjoying every damn second of it. “Oh, baby I’m going to come.”

Her lips pulled away, as she looked up at me and licked my tip. “Oh yeah, I want you to.”

I held it long enough for her to put it back in her mouth. She moaned as I tightened my body and let it fill her mouth. Just when I thought she was pulling away, she licked my tip one more time, letting a strand of my release trail from her lips to my tip. I laid my head back against the wall and tried to calm down. Everywhere she was touching me felt sensitive.

Amy stood up and walked over to the bed. She climbed up on top of it, sticking out her ass as she crawled to the center. I watched her turn around and look at me while keeping the same position. “When you’re done with your shower, I’ll be here waiting. I think you’re going to have to f**k me more if you want me to smile again.”

“You keep that ass up just like that and I will f**k you all night long, darlin’.”

She giggled. “Hurry up then.”

Chapter 17

Amy

Maybe I shouldn’t have been acting so childish.

Maybe I should have considered how Conner was feeling.

I couldn’t explain my actions. Everything was just out of control. My business was destroyed. I had no income. My husband was a psychopath. How much more could I take before I lost it?

I wasn’t trying to intentionally be mean to Conner, but I wanted my space.

Of course, he had to push me and use his drop dead gorgeous body to do it. After just a couple of moments, he had me feening. I needed him and I wanted him.

It wasn’t long after we were back in the room that I just couldn’t stand it any longer.

When Conner came out of the shower, his body was still glistening with beads of water. The towel was around his head and as he dried his hair, it made it stick up in a sexy way. He smirked and knew just what my eyes were saying to him. I wanted more, in fact, I think I needed it. Conner was going to be my cure. He alone had the ability to make me forget about everything that was going on. One touch from him put me in such a frenzy that nothing else was relevant. I wanted to be in the now. No, I needed to be. The sex was rough at first and as good as it felt, I needed to pleasure him. Sure, it was sort of my way of apologizing without saying the words.

I sat up on my knees at the edge of the bed and welcomed his kisses as he bent over and climbed on top of me. His skin was sticky from being wet and it was hard to feel the smooth skin with my fingertips. Instead, I dug my fingertips into his biceps and pulled him into our kiss. He’d brushed his teeth and tasted of fresh mint. I welcomed his tongue into my mouth and immediately felt the heat rapidly growing from between my legs.

He pulled away from my lips and looked into my eyes. "You done bein’ so stubborn?"

I backed up onto the bed, leaving him down at my legs. "Maybe."

He leaned down, putting his face evenly with my sex. One of his hands brushed over the skin. "Tell me you love me, Blaze."

"No!" I honestly don’t know why I said it. He and I both knew that I did.

"I’ll make you say it."

I shook my head, even though I was fully aware that he could.

I felt his tongue touch my tiny nub. Right away the room started to spin. This was exactly what I wanted. He pulled away and looked up at me smiling. "Tell me."