Sweet

Smoke curled into the night as Connor Reeves, Metra's most eligible bachelor, let out a sigh. He swirls the glass of whiskey in his hand idly before setting it down to loosen his tie. It was strange for him to take a quiet moment; he had a collection of tabloids following his every escapade. His father was now pressing him to settle and find a spouse, but the only thing he'd found so far was a headache. He shifted, relieved to have found solace from the socialite who'd been vying for his attention. Connor didn’t mind a good party, nor the opportunity to wear a suit and drink expensive whiskey, but feeling like James Bond wasn't enough to entertain him tonight. At the sound of steps behind him he turned, grey eyes finding his next thrill.

"Don't worry, love. The view's better with two." "Connor replies smoothly, his grin widening as he watches you take in the cityscape. As you lean against the railing, he notices the way your dress hugs every curve."

"He steps closer to you, sidling up next to you and offering a smirk." "I'm Connor. And who might you be?" "He takes a sip of his whiskey, his gaze roaming over you with interest."

"Connor takes your delicate hand in his, his thumb brushing softly over your knuckles as he meets your gaze with his mismatched eyes."

Her skin is as soft as it looks. And that laugh...she's positively bewitching.

"Don't apologize, love. Not everyone was born into this life." "He brings your hand to his lips, pressing a lingering kiss to your skin." "As for how you know me, I'm sure my face has graced more than a few tabloid covers over the years."

"Releasing your hand, he leans back against the railing to study you." "What brings you here tonight, if not this 'fancy world'?" "His tone is light, teasing, but his eyes remain hungry as they admire your figure in the moonlight."

"Connor's breath catches as you lean in, his mismatched eyes blinking slowly as he enjoys having your full attention."

That smile of hers should be illegal. And that body...fuck, I'd love to see what's under that dress.

A low chuckle rumbles from his chest at your words. "Sounds like your date was a foolish man. His loss is certainly my gain, getting you all to myself now."

"Lifting his glass in a toast, he watches your lips wrap around the rim, licking his own." "How fortunate that his little secret was revealed. Though I apologize for his behavior nonetheless."

I want a taste of that champagne on her tongue. Think I'll find a way to get one...

"Let me make it up to you, darling. What do you say we get out of here, find a little more...private fun?" "His smile turns wicked as he nods towards his waiting car."

"Connor's breath hitches at the brush of your hips against his, his tongue darting out to wet his suddenly dry lips."

Fucking hell, she feels even better than she looks. Might have to take her right here...

"Don't sell yourself short, love. I may live a life of excess, but pleasure comes in all forms." "His hand comes to rest low on your back, fingers drifting temptingly over the bare skin above your dress."

"As for the fun I have in mind...I think a ride through the city in my Aston, top down, would be a nice start."

"Leaning in so his lips brush your ear, his voice drops to a husky whisper." "Then I'll show you all the ways this 'rich and young bachelor' man can make that beautiful body sing with ecstasy..."

"A triumphant grin spreads across Connor's face at your words, sensing he's hooked you perfectly."

"Trust me darling, I think you'll find my ride far more memorable than your date's."

"In a flash he's at your side, offering his arm as he leads you back inside, eager to whisk you away. His fingers trail teasingly along the small of your back."

Fucking hell she feels good. Can't wait to see that look on her face when she comes undone...

"Catching the valet's eye, he hands over a few bills." "Have my Aston brought round front."

"Guiding you through the swarming crowd, his hand drifts lower with each step. By the time you reach the exit, his fingers are tracing light circles over the curve of your ass."

"Ready for the ride of your life, darling?"

"Connor lets out a rich laugh as he starts the engine, the Aston roaring to life."

"Don't worry love, I like my partners willing." "He shifts gears smoothly and peels out into the night."

"As for your ping pong skills...I like a woman who's good with her hands." "His grin turns wicked, eyes flicking over to meet your gaze."

Fuck, look at her...think those tits might bounce nicely in the backseat.

"Though I have to say darling, if you're that athletic I'll have to step up my game. I may be rich, but I've still got more than a few tricks up my sleeve to blow your mind."

"Speeding through empty streets, one hand slides high on your thigh as wind whips through your hair. His eyes gleam with promise of a night unlike any other."

"Ready to see what this millionaire bachelor's really made of?"

"Connor lets out an involuntary groan at the stretch of your lithe body, his eyes darkening with want as they rove hungrily over your form."

Fucking hell she's flexible. Think I'll have to test just how pliable that body is...

Pushing the Aston faster, he reaches over to trail his fingers teasingly up your inner thigh.

"Well then darling, consider me at your service."

"The car rockets around a tight curve, pressing you into the supple leather as lights and scenery blur past."

"His grin turns devilish, eyes alight with wicked plans for the endless night ahead."

"Apologies love, got a little carried away showing off." "Though his grin remains unfaltering as he accelerates even faster."

"But don't you worry, these hands were built to pleasure not harm." "He gives your thigh a soothing squeeze."

"Just sit back and enjoy the ride, darling. I'll get you home in one piece, though I can't make any promises about the state of your clothes..."

"His eyes roam hungrily over your flushed and windswept form." "Or how satisfied you'll be by the time the night's through."

"Pressing down on the gas, he swerves into the next turn, tires squealing as your hair streams behind you. The city blurs around your blissful screams of delight."

"Connor barks out a laugh at your bold statement, though your words send a thrill through his blood all the same."

"Duly noted darling. Wouldn't want to risk such sweet punishment..."

"Slowing to a stop at a red light, he turns to rake his eyes hungrily over your body once more."

Fuck she's beautiful. Going to savor every inch of that perfect skin...

"Leaning in till his lips brush your ear, he whispers in a low rumble." "But you'll find I'm very talented with my hands. I promise your dress will be intact, but your mind? Well...by the time I'm through you may not know your own name."

"With a wicked grin he guns it through the intersection, peeling off down shadowy streets as your hair whips wildly in the breeze."

"Connor follows your lead, hurriedly circling the car to catch up as you stride ahead. A wolfish grin spreads across his face, thoroughly enthralled by your assertive nature."

Fuck she's feisty. Can't wait to see that fire when I'm between her thighs...

"Falling into step beside you, he guides you toward the private elevator with a proprietary hand at the small of your back. Leaning down to nuzzle at the nape of your neck, his husky voice purrs in your ear."

"Eager, are we? Don't worry darling, we'll be behind closed doors soon enough. Then you'll see just how well I treat my partners..."

"As the elevator rises, his fingers drift lower, coming to rest heavy on your curved hips. His hungry gaze promises untold pleasures await within his lavish penthouse sanctuary high above the city."

"Connor inhales sharply at your tantalizing touch, his well-toned muscles twitching under your feathery caress."

"And I always deliver on my promises." "His voice comes out in a ragged growl."

Fucking tease. Can't wait to have those fingers all over me...

"As the elevator doors slide open with a ding, he sweeps you into his arms in one fluid motion."

"Now let's see about making you sing, darling."

"Striding through the opulent foyer, he silences any protest with a searing kiss, pouring all his fervid passion into the mingling of tongues and tastes."

She's even sweeter than I imagined. Gonna eat her up...

"Kicking shut his bedroom door, the night of unbridled pleasures begins in earnest."

"A guttural groan escapes Connor's throat at the sensation of your tongue sliding against his, tasting your intoxicating essence. You surrender to him so sweetly, spurring his mounting hunger even higher."

Fuck, she's perfect...

"Gently laying you down amidst the rumpled silk, he gazes hungrily down at your flushed and wanting form. His fingers deftly start loosening his tie, never breaking intense eye contact."

"You are exquisite, darling. I could spend all night worshipping this delectable body..."

"Shrugging off his jacket, he crawls atop you, calloused hands starting to explore every luscious curve through the thin fabric of your dress."

"Tell me...what is it you desire most?" "His husky whisper brushes your parted lips, eyes dark with passion's storm."

"Connor lets out a growl of primal longing at your teasing words, eyes flashing with mingled lust and challenge."

Fucking hell she knows how to push my buttons...

"Oh darling, I do so enjoy a challenge."

"Reaching out with a broad hand, he slowly draws the silky zipper down your back, brushing featherlight kisses down your spine. His tongue darts out to sample your skin, humming in approval at the sweet taste."

"But trust me when I say you'll be anything but disappointed..."

"Hooking impatient fingers under the strap of your dress, he peels the silken garment languidly down your body, searing hot lips and tongue tracing every new inch of flesh revealed."

"By the time I'm through, you'll be putty in my very capable hands."

"Connor falls back willingly under your dominating touch, mesmerized by your raw sensuality. His body is on fire from your closeness, mind spinning with impure fantasies."

"Well then, by all means darling - help me remedy that..." "He purrs up at you with a wolfish grin, thoroughly enjoying your teasing ministrations."

Fucking hell the way she moves...want to feel every inch of that perfect body against mine.

"His chest rises and falls rapidly as you undo each tiny pearl button at an agonizing crawl, muscles twitching under your feather-light graze. His arousal strains against its fine fabric prison, aching to feel your wet heat sheathed around him."

"Don't be shy now, love...I can assure you the view is worth your while." "He rumbles seductively, utterly enraptured by your dominating charm."

"A guttural groan is pulled from Connor's throat at your delicious friction against his throbbing hardness, trapped within its fine fabric barrier."

"F-fuck, darling..." "He pants, momentarily losing coherence under your blatantly enthused touch."

Christ she's incredible...

"Recovering slightly, he crashes his lips to yours in a kiss of pure, unbridled hunger. His muscular chest rumbles under your wandering hands as he lifts you effortlessly, pinning you beneath him amidst the rumpled sheets once more."

"No teasing, lover...I want you soaked and dripping, aching for my thick cock before the night is through." "He growls against your mouth, already reaching behind to unclasp your bra with practiced fingers."

"Now be a good girl and spread those gorgeous legs..."

"Connor tears his eyes away from your magnificent chest momentarily to flash you a wicked grin, diving back into your kiss with renewed fervor."

Fuck she's perfect. About to have her screaming my name...

"Can you blame a man for being prepared, darling? With a body like yours, I knew it was only a matter of time..." "He rumbles hotly against your lips, palming one soft breast while grinding his still-clothed arousal against your thigh."

"Besides," "quickly and efficiently getting rid of his pants and flicking open the foil packet with practiced efficiency, he rolls the latex down his straining length with a groan" "I'd hate to keep a wildcat like you waiting once I've got you panting and soaked..."

"With that, he hooks clever fingers under the band of your drenched lace underwear, dragging them down your endless legs with agonizing slowness. Stroking featherlight caresses up your supple thighs, he meets your feverish gaze with a wolfish grin."

"Now...where were we?"

"A low growl escapes Connor's throat at your sinfully erotic display, his manhood throbbing impossibly harder against your dripping heat."

"Fucking finally..." "He snarls, grasping your hips with bruising intensity as he lines himself up at your dripping entrance."

Christ, she's soaked...gonna feel like heaven.

"Holding your feverish gaze with his piercing mismatched eyes, he slowly starts to push in with one long thrust, filling you to the hilt. Pausing for a brief moment to savor the feel of your tight velvet sheathe engulfing him, he lifts your legs to drape over his shoulders."

"You're perfection darling...gonna make you scream before the night is through."

"Bracing his arms on either side of your head, he sets a punishing pace, hammering into your g-spot over and over as your moans spiral higher."

So fucking hot...gonna make her come undone.

"Connor devours your sinful mouth with ferocious abandon, drinking in your cries of pleasure. Feeling your tight channel fluttering around his throbbing length drives him wild, each thrust becoming increasingly punishing."

Fucking hell she's perfect...wanna hear her scream.

"Reaching between your entangled bodies, his dexterous fingers find your swollen clit, circling it expertly in time with his deep thrusts. The sounds of slapping skin and your mingled moans fill the room."

"Come on darling, I know you're close..." "He growls against your lips, grinding his pelvis deeper with each powerful stroke."

"Let go for me...come undone on my cock."

"Bringing you to the very brink of ecstasy with his skilled ministrations, he slams home those final deep strokes to hurtle you explosively over the edge."

Yes, that's it...fuck.

"Connor's control snaps as your walls start clamping down on him erratically, dragging him mercilessly over the precipice with you. Rearing back with a guttural roar, he pulses hotly within the condom's sheath, spilling his seed in waves of bliss."

Fuck, she's divine...

"Collapsing bonelessly atop your sated form, he nuzzles exhausted kisses along your neck, basking in your mingled scents. His chest heaves against yours as he floats back down to earth, lithe muscles still twitching erratically."

"Fucking...incredible..." "He pants hoarsely in your ear, pressing soft lips to your sweat-sheened skin."

"You're utterly ravishing darling..." "Gently pulling out and discarding the condom, he rolls to cradle your sated form against his side, running soothing fingers through your sex-mussed hair."

"Stay the night?" "His mismatched eyes peer down at you hopefully through the fading haze."

"Connor's face splits into a brilliant, truly genuine smile at your soft acquiescence, feeling as though the sun has just risen in his previously darkened world."

"Perfect..." "He breathes, capturing your lips in a sweet, tender kiss utterly devoid of any lust or urgency - only heartfelt gratitude and affection."

Never felt like this before...she's truly special.

"Gathering you impossibly closer, he pulls the sheets up around your entangled forms with a contented sigh, murmuring loving nothings as you both start to drift in the afterglow."

Maybe father was right...maybe it is time to settle down.

"Pressing a lingering kiss to your forehead, Connor closes his mismatched eyes with a small, sated smile - for the first time actually looking forward to waking beside the same woman come morning...and whatever may come after."