Connor: A Cowboy Stepbrother Romance Novel by R.S. Wallace Read Free Book Online Page B

hay bale, with his back leaning against the cab. It was actually a perfect position for me to straddle him in.
    We continued kissing and I dropped my hands onto his muscular shoulders, using them to hold myself up.
    After a moment, I pulled away and looked him in the eyes.
    “Connor...” I whispered. “We shouldn’t...”
    He placed his hands on my upper thighs and then slowly moved them toward my ass, sliding my little black skirt up. His touch felt amazing on my bare skin and caused me to get turned on even more.
    He flashed his boyish smile and then leaned forward, once again bringing his lips to mine. I didn’t stop him either. I was quickly becoming addicted to his kiss, despite the fact that it felt sort of wrong. I mean I know our parents weren’t married quite yet. But they were going to be, and soon. And once that happened and Connor was officially my stepbrother, then the things that were going on in the back of that truck were going to have to stop.
    But in that moment, I felt myself starting to let go. Connor was gorgeous and masculine. He was also a complete gentleman. It wasn’t like I was in the back of that truck making out with some slob or something.
    As our tongues continued darting in and out of each other’s mouths, I started to gently buck my hips forward, dragging my pantie-covered pussy over the crotch of Connor’s jeans. I immediately noticed a large bulge had grown under his denim, which was pushing out toward me.
    Oh, my God...he’s huge.
    I could tell just by the size of the bulge that he was extremely well endowed, which only caused my juices to pump faster, soaking the front of my panties. I pulled away from our kiss once again and shook my head.
    “You’re trouble, mister,” I said, playfully.
    Connor breathed in quickly through his teeth, making a soft hissing noise, as he looked over my body. I could tell that I was getting him turned on.
    “Oh, my God,” Connor whispered, as he placed his hands on my ass and pulled my crotch toward him. “You are so gorgeous.”
    He pulled me onto him in such a way that the bulge in his crotch rubbed firmly against my clit. My jaw dropped and a moan escaped my lips, as a wave of pleasure pumped through my body.
    Jesus...I can’t believe I’m doing this. I told myself that I wouldn’t.
    But even so, I leaned forward once again to resume our kiss, this time grinding against him even harder than before. The bulge in his pants grew quickly and I started to desperately want it inside of me.
    Connor brought his hands up and placed them over my breasts, gently squeezing them over my shirt. My nipples grew hard in an instant and pressed out against the thin material of the shirt.
    I pressed my weight down onto him, causing the waves of sensation to increase in intensity. It felt so good. My entire my body lit up with ecstasy. I couldn’t remember the last time I was that turned on.
    But then, the logical side of my mind started to kick in again. After another few seconds of kissing, I gently pulled away and looked him in the eyes.
    “Connor, we really shouldn’t,” I said.
    I had said that a couple of times, but the further we progressed the more that I knew it was true. I wanted him so badly. In fact, my crotch was throbbing, begging to have him inside of me. But I knew that we couldn’t do that. Our parents were just a hundred yards away, asleep in the house. It was far too risky.
    “You’re worried about them hearing aren’t you?” Connor asked.
    I shrugged my shoulders and nodded my head in agreement.
    “I just don’t want them to know that anything is going on between us,” I said.
    Connor sat up on the hay bale, holding me on his lap with his powerful arms. He moved his hands up and down the outside of my thighs, letting his fingers slide along my sensitive skin.
    “You’re not making it easy when you’re looking this sexy,” he said, as he looked me up and down. “And the more I get to know you, the less I care about what our