SerenaI take Conall directly to the bedroom. I dislike arguing with him, but make-up sex always feels amazing. “Eager, much?” he chuckles.“For you, always. You should know that by now.”I turn us around, reach up, and cover his lips with mine before guiding him back to the bed and pushing him down. I then stand in front of him and remove my clothes until only my underwear remains, with Conall watching my every move, his eyes scanning my partially clothed body. He groans and reaches for my hips, but I shake my head and take a couple of steps back.“Hey!” he whines.“Clothes off first, sir. I am not the only one getting naked.”Without hesitation, Conall takes off his shirt and drops to his boxers. I smirk, climbing onto his lap, straddling him, and wrapping my arms around his neck. He immediately grasps my hips, pulling me closer. I moan at the intimacy and press my lips to his, rocking my hips against him. Conall groans into our kiss, and I can feel his excitement intensify. Thin
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