Dangerous Therapy: O'Connor Brothers (Volume 1) (16 page)

“That is so sweet.” Stephanie gazed into his eyes. “I guess you get your talent from him.”

“Yeah.” John’s gaze moved to her lips.

“You’ve got an amazing voice.” He didn’t say anything. His eyes moved back to hers and she swallowed hard. “The band is really good.” Why did her voice sound so breathy? She couldn’t think with the way he was looking at her.

“Thanks.” His voice was low and it seemed like the last thing he wanted to talk about was the band. John reached up and ran his knuckle down her cheek.

“John.” Stephanie was surprised he even heard her.

“I don’t want to say good-night right now.” His thumb grazed her bottom lip.

“What about going slow?” Rushing into things never worked.

“I just want to spend some time with you.”

“We can watch a movie.” That could be a great distraction. At the moment, the only thing she could think about was stripping him naked and licking him from head to toe.

“Sounds great!” Oh, thank God. “We’ll have to watch in your apartment because all the equipment is in the way. You pick a movie and I’ll make some popcorn.”

Stephanie plopped down on the couch and scanned through Netflix. She finally settled on a horror movie she wanted to see. It would be safer than the romance movies she usually watched. John came back into her apartment holding a huge bowl of popcorn in one hand and a couple of sodas in the other.

“So what are we watching?” He put the bowl and sodas on the table. He glanced at the screen with a grin. “You like horror movies?”

“Love them.” She didn’t really, but it would keep things in the PG zone.

“Me too, but I never met a girl who liked them.” John sat back and placed the bowl in his lap. He popped a few pieces of popcorn in his mouth, and his tongue darted out to lick the butter off his lips. Stephanie pressed her legs together to at least try and calm the sensation between them. Thoughts of his tongue sliding over her skin made her stomach flutter. The heat of his leg pressed up against hers was making it very hard to concentrate. Why exactly did she want to keep things slow? At this point, she really couldn’t remember. She was never so sexually aware of anyone in her life.

Half way through the movie Stephanie was wound so tight she thought she would spontaneously combust. John leaned forward to put the bowl back on the table and the muscles in his arms flexed.
Damn it
. Was he doing this on purpose? Did the man know she was ready to explode? He leaned back and wrapped his arm around her shoulder. Her eyes closed as he played with a strand of her hair. It seemed purely innocent, but it was driving her crazy. His other hand was resting on his thigh. Hell, even his hands were sexy. Thoughts of his strong hands caressing her entire body while he pressed against her made her mouth go dry.
Stop it
.

“Are you cold, sweetheart?” Damn. He felt her shiver.

“Not really.” Her body was on fire. John placed his finger under her chin and tilted her head up. There was no choice but to look into his eyes.

“What’s wrong? You seem like you’re about to jump out of your skin. Is the movie scaring you?” John chuckled.

“What movie?” Her eyes went straight to his lips and his grin disappeared. “John, kiss me, please.” That sounded really desperate but hell, she was desperate.

“Baby, you don’t know how much I want to kiss you, but I don’t know if I could stop with just kissing you.” She wasn’t the only one feeling the electricity between them. John’s eyes were dilated. It looked like his eyes were an even darker blue.

“Kiss me. Now.” Stephanie pressed against him. Her lips almost touching his. Her hand against his chest feeling his heart pounding as hard as hers. He gazed into her eyes, and for a moment she thought he was going to pull away.

“Stephanie.” John tangled his hand in her hair and pressed his lips against hers. His kiss was desperate.

She grabbed the front of his shirt into her fists, pulling him closer.

His tongue penetrated her mouth and she couldn’t hold back the moan deep in her throat. He moved his hands down to her waist and lifted her into his lap. Stephanie straddled his legs and his erection pressed against her core. A sound somewhere between a groan and a growl vibrated in his chest when he pressed his lips against the nape of her neck. His hands cupped her ass and pulled her hard against him

“John.” Stephanie whispered into his ear and nibbled a trail down the side of his neck.

John shivered.  “Stephanie, I want you so bad.” John scooped her up into his arms and stood.

She wrapped her legs around his waist not wanting to break the connection between their bodies.

“Baby, I’m almost at the point of no return.” John moaned into her neck as he nipped his way up to her ear. “You’ve got to tell me to stop now, because once I get you in my bed I’m not going to be able to stop.” His hot breath against her skin set her on fire.

“Take me to your room.” Stephanie was breathless, and the next thing she knew she was flat on her back in his bed. John kissed her hard as he hovered above her.
Dear God.

Every sound she made was vibrating through his body making him harder than he’d ever been in his life. He had to slow down, but it was damn hard to do. He’d wanted her for so long. Longed to feel her soft skin against his. To feel her writhe beneath him. Feel her come around him.
Fuck
.

John pulled his lips from hers and gazed into her eyes. Her desire was mirrored in her eyes. Her cheeks were flushed with arousal and he was sure her body was vibrating.

There was still way too much clothing between them. John needed to feel her skin against his. He yanked his T-shirt over his head and threw it to the floor. Stephanie’s top followed it. Her nipples were pebbled behind the thin fabric of her bra. The sight almost did him in. His mouth covered her nipple and gently rolled it between his teeth. Her back arched and her nails lightly grazed his naked chest.

“I need you naked,” John growled against her breast. John didn’t know where her clothes went but to his relief Stephanie was laying under him beautifully naked. Well almost. The only exception was a pair of sheer pink thongs that barely covered her sex. John hovered above a hand on either side of her. He took his time and devoured her body with his eyes. “God, you have to be the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”

“Can you stop talking and get the rest of your clothes off.” She giggled.

John didn’t want to move away from her, but he needed to get the rest of his clothes off. Fast. He stood next to the bed and pulled his jeans and boxers off in one swift movement. His erection stood straight up against his stomach.

Stephanie knelt on the bed. Her long blonde hair fell over her shoulders and lay against the top of her round firm breasts. “So much better than I imagined.” She purred as her finger lightly circled the tip. Spreading the moisture around the head.

His dick jerked.
Fuck
. He wanted her. Now.

John grabbed her hand before he embarrassed himself. He crawled onto the bed and pulled her against him. His hands slowly caressed the soft silky skin of her back and slowly slid them down to her round firm ass. Why was she still wearing the thong? John pressed his erection against her. He could feel the wetness through the sheer material.

“Jesus, Stephanie, you’re driving me crazy,” John growled as her nails dragged lightly down his back. He eased her back on the bed and kissed the hollow of her throat. His hand covered her breast and he gently pinched her nipple between his fingers. She arched against him. He dragged his tongue down between her breasts while he continued to tease her nipple. “So fucking beautiful,” John whispered against her body. Her body quivered when his lips wrapped around the hard pink tip and sucked it into his mouth. She was writhing under him as his hands glided down her body. John grinned against her breast. She was so ready for him. His tongue slowly trailed down her body. He hooked his finger in her thong and pulled it down her legs.

John dipped his tongue into her navel as his finger slid against her wet folds. Her scent filled his senses. It was intoxicating. His throbbing erection was becoming painful. He needed to calm down or he was going to lose it, but he’d waited so long to be with her like this.
Fuck.

Her body was trembling under him and he pressed his thumb against her clit, moving it in small circles. Stephanie whimpered as he pushed a single finger inside her. So hot. So fucking wet. His tongue found her wet sex, replacing his thumb with his tongue and she cried out. As he lapped at her, he inserted another finger into her tight wet heat.

“Open for me, baby,” John whispered. “I want to taste every sexy inch of you.” She spread her legs wider. He met her eyes as he flicked his tongue against her swollen clit and very slowly slid his fingers in and out, making love to her with his hand. The sound that came from her made his dick jerk again.
Jesus. Fuck.
He thrust his fingers in and out as his tongue flicked her hard bud. She moved up to meet the rhythm of his fingers penetrating her body. He sucked her clit into his mouth and she clenched around his fingers.

“That’s it, baby, let go.” John encouraged her. He sucked her clit into his mouth once more and her body shuddered so hard she almost pushed him off the bed.

“John! Oh God! Yes!” She screamed.

“Beautiful,” John growled against her sex. He thrust his tongue inside her and lapped up her wetness like a starved man. “You taste so good, sweetheart.” Before he knew it she screamed again. She trembled as a second orgasm ravaged her body. “So fucking sexy.”

John hovered above her. Ecstasy was written all over her face. When he ground his erection against her, she opened her eyes and pressed up against him. He clenched his teeth. It was difficult trying to control himself. He pressed his lips against hers, flicking his tongue inside tasting her sweet mouth, but he needed to feel her body take him inside. Feel her squeeze his dick when he brought her over the edge with him. Reaching for the drawer of his nightstand, John grabbed a condom. He silently prayed he had some. It had been a long while. His hand wrapped around a foil package and silently thanked God. Stephanie pulled the condom out of his hand.

“I want to put it on.” She purred. A seductive grin on her beautiful mouth. She pushed him until he lay on his back and straddled his legs. He grabbed her hips while she held the condom package in her teeth and lightly ran her nails down his chest. He shivered.

“Baby, you’re killing me here.” John clenched his teeth.

Stephanie pulled the condom package from between her teeth and pressed her chest against his, and trailed her tongue along the tight muscle in his neck.

“What’s the hurry?” She whispered after her tongue flicked against his ear.

“I need to be inside you before I spontaneously combust.”  John rasped when she pulled his earlobe between her teeth. Stephanie sat up and opened the square package. The way she slid the condom down the length of his cock was torturous. He wasn’t going to be able to hold back much longer. He needed to calm himself or he wasn’t going to last more than a minute. Closing his eyes and taking several deep breaths seemed to help, but not much. Especially, when she lowered herself down over the length of him.

“I hope you’re close, cause I don’t know how much longer I can last.” John tried to think about something else. Something to hold himself off longer but nothing could distract him from the incredible feeling of having her heat around him. They fit together perfectly. He cupped her breast and teased her nipple with his thumb. His other thumb rubbed small circles over her clit. She whimpered when he increased the pressure and started to tremble. She was almost there.

“That’s it, baby, I want to feel you come around me.” John panted. He was so close, but he couldn’t leave her behind. The familiar tingling sensation starting through the tip of his cock meant he was almost at the point of no return.

“John.” Stephanie roared as she squeezed around him. His name coming from her lips in the throes of an orgasm was the last straw for him. John gripped her hips and thrust deep into her. He shuddered as he jerked inside her. He felt the orgasm in every muscle of his body. It seemed to go on so long, he didn’t think it was going to stop.

“Fuck.” John gasped as she fell against his chest. Holding her against him was paradise. He didn’t want to let her go. They stayed wrapped tightly around each other until their breathing returned to normal.

“Wow.” She sighed. He lifted his head so he could kiss her lips.

“My sentiments exactly.” John rolled them both over until she was on her back. He placed a quick kiss on her lips before heading to the bathroom to dispose of the condom. He returned to see her curled under his quilt. John crawled in next to her and pulled her into his arms. Her head rested against his chest and for a few minutes he didn’t say anything. Just enjoyed the feeling of her in his arms.

After a while, she pushed herself up on her elbow and looked into his eyes. “I’m sorry, I seduced you.” The grin on her face made him laugh. “I just couldn’t help myself. You’re one sexy man, John O’Connor.”

“I’m not sure about the sexy, but I know I was about to go insane.” A stray piece of hair hung against her cheek and he pushed it away from her face. “It’s not easy going around with a constant hard-on, and I was really getting tired of cold showers.”

“I don’t know what it is, but there’s just something about you, John.” Her face was serious.

“I couldn’t stop thinking about you from the first day I saw you.” There was nowhere he’d rather be than with her. The stories about love at first sight always made him roll his eyes. He never believed it could happen. Nobody could fall in love with someone with just one look. Now he knew it could happen. It definitely happened to him. The strange feeling of wanting her was intense. It wasn’t just sexual. It was the way she made him feel. Like there was nothing he couldn’t do.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” She raised an eyebrow.

“Because I still can’t believe how beautiful you are.” He grazed his knuckles against her soft cheek.

Stephanie lightly pressed her lips against his. Then her tongue started to trace the outside edge of his bottom lip.

He plowed his fingers through her hair and covered her mouth with his. He couldn’t get enough of her taste, her scent. He couldn’t get enough of her. The only reason he pulled away from her lips was to breathe.

“I’ve got a feeling it’s going to be a very long night.” Stephanie grinned. Her hand reached under the blanket and wrapped around his shaft.

“Me too.” John barely had the words out, when he covered her lips with his. He’d be exhausted for rehearsal tomorrow, but who the fuck cared? He wanted to spend the rest of the night making love to her until they were too exhausted to move. His dreams were finally a reality.