Kelly Clan 02 - Connor by Madison Stevens Read Free Book Online Page B

whispered.
    Without hesitation she answered, “I want you.”
    Conor groaned at her words.
    “Unbutton your shirt,” he said. His forceful words spurred her into action.
    With nimble fingers, she worked the buttons until the last came free.
    “Done.” Her breath came in short bursts.
    “Now, take off your bra,” he commanded.
    Claire could feel the heat from her cheeks spread. “I’m not wearing one.”
    “Fuck,” Conor said. His breathing matched her own.
    “What are you doing?” she asked. She focused on his breathing and traced her fingers lightly over her stomach.
    “Rubbing my hand on the outside of my underwear,” he said. “You’ve got me so fucking hard, Claire.”
    She liked that she was doing this to him, that she could even drive him to such a frenzy.
    “Squeeze your nipples, baby,” he hummed in her ear. “Pretend it’s me there touching you. Fuck, I want to touch you so much.”
    Timid at first, Claire ran her fingers over her hardened peaks. She moaned at the sensation and closed her eyes. All she needed was his voice in her ear.
    “Yes,” he hissed.
    She could feel her inside clench with every moan, and the juices dribbled out.
    “Conor,” she moaned. “I’m so wet.” She slid her hands from her breast to the edge of her pants. “Touch yourself with me.”
    Conor grunted in her ear as her hand slipped below the band. She slipped in between her slick folds and moaned at the feeling. Oversensitive, her insides twitched when she brushed her clit. She circled several times before she slipped a finger deep inside.
    “I want you,” she groaned.
    His breathing hitched. “Say it again,” he growled.
    Claire slipped a second finger inside. “I want you.”
    She could hear him working himself over the phone. His breathing became ragged, and she ached to see him, covered in sweat and beautiful.
    “Not yet,” she whispered.
    “Fuck, baby. I’m so close.”
    “Me too,” she said.
    “God, I want to be inside you,” he hissed. “Buried deep in you while you moan my name.”
    She moved faster inside and rubbed her clit as she went.
    “Conor,” she moaned.
    “I’m here, baby,” he grunted.
    Her insides quivered.
    “Now,” she nearly shouted.
    Her hips bucked off the couch as she came. His breathy cries echoed in her ear.
    They both sat in silence as they listened to the other breathe.
    “That was...” There was no right amount of words to describe her feelings.
    “Beautiful,” Conor finished for her. “I only wish I had seen your face.”
    This was such a bad idea. They were only going to make it happen for real, and when it did, she would end up hurt just like last time. Things hadn't really changed, after all. The only reason he had even come back into her life is because Ennis made him. A crappy foundation for a relationship that would only end in misery.
    “I should get off,” she said.
    Conor sighed. “Goodnight, Claire.”
    “Goodnight, Conor,” she said and hung up. Things were never going to be the same. They had started something that neither of them were going to be able to finish.
    Claire yawned. She was going to leave it for tomorrow. Tonight, she wanted to get some well-deserved rest.
     
     
     

Chapter Six
     
     
    Claire sighed. Nothing like a day shopping to clear her head, and boy, could it use a little clearing. Her dreams had been far less erotic than intimate, which was infinitely more disturbing to her. Sex she could deal with, but feelings were something else. That was not a road she was willing to go down again with Conor.
    “Earth to Claire,” Anna said from across the table. They had gotten great seats at a fantastic place for lunch, and she was blowing it by not even paying attention to what she was eating.
    “Sorry,” she said. “Was just lost in thought.”
    “Hmm.” Anna cocked a brow at her. “That seems to be happening a lot recently.”
    Claire frowned. Was that true? She thought she’d mostly kept things under control, but