Syren's Angel (The Syren Series Book 1)

by Jennah Thornhill

  “Open!” He demand’s with his husky voice telling me he’s just as turned on as me.

  Ever so slowly I open my leg’s and as I do he start's to shuffle forward on his knee’s and very gently he places kisses along my lower stomach and thigh’s making me grip the sheet’s and groan out load in frustration.

  Completely bypassing the place I want his mouth on me most.

  Sensing my frustration he quickly stop’s teasing me and he place’s two finger’s inside me and start’s to move them in and out of me whilst he roll’s his tongue over my clit making me fall backward’s onto the bed unable to stay in a sitting position.

  “Oh-Oh my god Connor.” I cry out.

  “That feel good Angel?” He asks.

  “So Good...” I trail of as he continues to work his magic on my body.

  “Sweet Jesus... your soaking wet baby girl I think someone need’s to come.”

  No shit Sherlock.

  “Please Connor... I need you.” I moan unable to take anymore. The pressure getting tighter In my lower belly.

  And that’s when he start’s to suck harder on my clit and work’s his finger’s faster and I begin to feel the tightening in my core, my orgasm screaming to be let free.

  “Yes... yes oh fuck Connor.” I scream.

  “Let it go Angel let me taste you on my tongue.”

  And that’s exactly what I do.

  My orgasm rip’s through my body like nothing I've ever felt before. Making my eye’s roll in the back of my head, I'm seeing star’s. I’m panting and breathing so hard as he continues to lick and suck every last drop of my orgasm from my body.

  He work’s his way up my body planting kisses with little nibble’s of his teeth making me shudder in response.

  “You like?” He asks with his cheeky smile showing me his dimples in his cheeks. Clearly expecting me to say yes to his question.

  Blowing out a breath and still recovering from the mind blowing orgasm he’s just given me but still wanting more I decide to switch things up a bit and tease him by saying-

  “Nah... it was ok... I guess, I've had better." I say trying to keep myself from laughing at the expression on his face which clearly tell’s me I’ve bruised his ego.

  “Ok?... you guess? You've had better?” He question’s me. “Well that won’t do at all... I guess I'm just going to have to work twice as hard now when I fuck you.” He say’s kissing me so hard he's going to leave a bruise.

  “Give it your best shot buddy.” I giggle as I push him away from me wanting to get him naked and inside me as soon as possible.

  Stepping away from my bed he start’s to undress, throwing his t-shirt in a lump on my floor, next to all my discarded clothes. And all I can do is lie there and gawk at him with my mouth wide open, making it very obvious I’m checking him out. The man is a god. He’s all defined muscles, with ripped abs and a tattoo running along his ribs travelling up towards his pecs and over his shoulder and onto his upper arm, I can’t quite make out from where I’m lying on the bed what is is. I think I nearly pass out when I see he has the defined V shape muscle that run’s from his hip’s down into his groin, a happy trail that lead’s on to what I know will be the thing that destroy's me. And oh my it'll be worth it.

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  Love is a matter of chemistry, but sex is a matter of physics.

  Chapter 15

  Connor

  She’s beautiful all the time, but right now she’s drop dead gorgeous. She’s naked on her bed with that glow on her face from the orgasm I just gave her that I know tilted her world upside down. Despite what she may have said about it being just ok. There’s no way I didn’t blow her mind with my excellent physic and sex skills. Trust me I've never had any complaints before.

  I’m standing in the middle of her room. Semi naked my t-shirt gone and she’s staring at me like she's starved and I’m her last meal.

  She poke’s her tongue out and lick’s her lip’s as if she’s suddenly parched.

  Smiling to myself at her reaction to me I go to undo my jean’s when suddenly she’s shout’s- “Stop!"

  Looking at her slightly confused she get’s up from the bed and walk’s over to me with a sassy sway to her hip’s.

  When she reaches me she start’s running her small soft delicate hand’s over my abs, around to my back and down to my arse where she pulls me toward’s her so we’re flush against each other. Chest to chest. Skin to skin.

  “I want to take these off.” Her voice laden with want and desire and I can’t explain how happy that makes me, that it’s all aimed at me even if these feeling’s I’m having are foreign to me. Normally I would just fuck a woman and then kick her out or just leave straight after we're done but with Allie I don’t want to do that,

  I want to take my time with her.

  Give her the attention she deserves.

  She pop’s open the button on my jean’s and lower’s the zip, the noise blocked out with both our labored breathing. Her hand goes inside my boxer’s and she strokes my very hard cock. Her hand feels like heaven. I’m lost in pleasure and if I’m this lost just from her stroking me then I know I’m going to be in deep shit once I’m inside her.

  After a few moments of her stroking me she pushes my jeans and boxer’s down my legs letting my dick spring free.

  Hearing a hitch in her breath when she realizes I’m not packing a party sausage in my pant’s makes me grin to myself.

  Yes I know I’m a cocky bastard. I have every right to be.

  Lowering herself to her knee’s in front of me, the anticipation of what I know she's about to do is slowly killing me. I growl deep in my throat when I feel her run her tongue along my shaft making my knees buckle and sweat to gather along my brow.

  She sucks just the tip, whilst rolling her tongue over the head of my dick and using her hand’s to cup and massage my balls at the same time. I want to push her head down, make her go all the way but I hold myself back. I don’t know if she could handle all I have to offer her when suddenly....

  She goes all the way and I mean all the way down, taking it to a whole pleasurable new level I never knew existed, that it actually starts to make me go dizzy.

  Damn she's good. I didn't think she would have managed all of me. She's full of surprises this girl. No one's ever done this to me before.

  And believe me they've tried.

  “Jesus... Allie... Angel...” I can’t get my words out properly the pleasure she’s giving me is to immense.

  I can’t take anymore. If she doesn't stop I’m going to blow far too soon and I want to be inside of her when I do.

  Pulling her up from the floor by her arms I see a disappointed look on her face.

  “Why did you make me stop... did I do something wrong?" She asks me all of a sudden gun shy.

  Does she really not know how good at giving head she is?

  “My god no Angel you didn’t do anything wrong... it’s just that was good... to good in fact and I didn’t want to come yet... I have to be inside you when I do.” I tell her reassuring her whilst running my thumb over her swollen lip’s.

  Kicking my jeans and boxers off from around my ankles I pick her up making her giggle and lay her down in the center of the bed and kiss the hell out of her.

  She makes the most sexiest little moan I’ve ever heard come from a woman and if I don’t get inside her like right now I swear my dick is going to explode.

  “Hold on.” I say to her whilst I go to my jeans and get a condom from my wallet.

  A guy has to be prepared. As the saying goes "fail to prepare, prepare to fail."

  Ripping it open with my teeth I roll it on and see her staring at me yet again.

  “How do you do that?” She asks.

  “Do what?” Completely baffled by her question.

  “How do you make putting a condom on your thing look sexy?” She gestures with a wave of her hand to my latex covered dick.

  Laughing at her comment I move back to the bed and lea
n over her body seating myself between her legs and feeling the heat that's pouring out of her pussy.

  “Firstly... I didn’t know I did... and secondly it’s not a thing it’s my cock and it’s going to be making you scream my name in about sixty second’s Angel.”

  “Oh.” She whispers as she squirms at the same time, my words clearly affecting her.

  I lean over her running my palm up her legs as I watch her mouth open slightly, as if she's trying to catch her next breath. I stop just before her inner thigh.

  "Are you ready for this? Start counting down them seconds."

  I push two fingers in her hot pussy and she's already soaked.

  Knowing she’s ready for me I place my finger’s on her clit rubbing gently whilst teasing her a little with the tip of my dick.

  “Please Connor...” She whines.

  Ever so slowly I push all the way into her tight hot pussy, her muscles clenching me in a vice. I daren’t move. PartIy because I don't want to hurt her (there is a lot of me) and the other is if I do I might just blow my load before she’s even close to coming.

  I don’t move just, I just stay where i’am seated inside of her trying to get myself together so I can do the job properly.

  “Connor I need you to start moving... please.” She says tiling her hips up so I have no choice but to move and give her what she needs.

  I start to move and holy shit she feels amazing and at that moment I know I’m fucked where she’s concerned. No one's ever felt this good wrapped around me. But with Allie... she fits like a glove. Like she was made to fit me and only me.

  She arches her neck and back moaning, making the perfect O shape with her mouth. I lean down and pepper small kisses all along her jaw line and down her neck.

  “Connor...” She whimper moans whilst's clawing her nails all down my back.

  Fuck she feels amazing.

  The pull I feel in my lower stomach and the tightening of my balls has me slowing down to make sure I don’t come before she does.

  “Please baby tell me your close?” I ask worried that if she says no that I won't last much longer.

  “God yeah... keep going please don’t stop.” She pants out.

  I move my hand under her arse so I can get deeper and hit her magic spot inside that I know will set her off.

  “A-A-A Arrhhh.... Yes..... Oh god...... Connor!” She screams. She's nearly off the bed she's arching her back so much. But I don't stop in fact it makes me push harder and faster. She's going to get all of me.

  Her pussy clenches my dick so hard as she comes I have no choice but to follow her-spurting everything I have inside of her and worried I may overfill the condom.

  I collapse on top of her, my arms giving way to the intensity of my orgasm.

  We’re both trying to calm our breathing down when she giggle’s. Fucking giggle's.

  “Wow... just... Wow that was amazeballs!”

  “Amazeballs?” I question lifting myself of her and removing the very full condom from my still semi hard dick and putting it in the small bin she has in the corner of her room.

  “Yeah amazeballs... its a word my mofo made up when she fell in love with Ben and Jerry's cookie dough ice cream.”

  Throwing my head back and laughing at her choice of words I make my way back to the bed and climb in beside her.

  “Your staying? She sounds surprised.

  “Yeah i’am... that’s if you want me too?” I’m surprised at myself, usually I get what I want then leave or make her leave but I don’t feel the need to do that with Allie.

  “Yeah that’s alright with me... it’s just...” She stops talking and I know what she's thinking. That once I got what I wanted from her I would just fuck off and leave... well I’m not and that surprises me.

  And with that I’m actually starting to fear what this means.

  *****

  Some of the best moments in life are the ones you can't tell anyone about.

  Chapter 16

  Allie

  Everything’s changed now.

  It’s been a week, that’s 7 days, 168 hours. Since I slept with Connor. My boss. The man who when I woke up I found had left my bed with not as much as a I’ll see ya Allie or Thanks for the sex. Nothing. Nadda.

  I’ve faked a stomach bug all week to avoid going to rehearsals. I can’t go and risk having him turn up again like he did a week ago. I’m not ready to face him yet. I’m angry and I’m pissed off. He did exactly what I should of known he would do when he said he was staying. And now I’m about to leave the safe haven of my flat and go on the damn tour which means I’ve got to see him and try my hardest not to punch him in his ridiculous yet gorgeous face.

  “You ready? Got everything you need?” Karina asks from the doorway of my room.

  Giving her a nod of my head instead of an actual verbal answer afraid that if I speak I will tell her I’m not going which means me having to explain to her what happened and that is something I'm not ready to tell anyone even her. I Know she’ll be crushed when I do finally cave and tell her but right now my pride and morals are seriously wounded and I want to lick my wounds quietly and on my own.

  Getting up from my bed I grab my bag and head towards the door and follow Karina who's wheeling my suitcase out the front door for me. Feeling like John Coffee in the Green mile, and that this tour is going to be the death of me or my career at least.

  Karina drives me to the airport in silence. I’ve got to meet Leo, Kyle, Luke and Sophie there. We’re all flying to Germany together for the first show which is in 2 days and after that we’ll be travelling around Europe on one of the tour buses. She knows there's something going on with me but because she's my best friend and we're “connected” in only a way best friends can be she's respecting my privacy and doesn't push me to talk. She knows I’ll tell her eventually.

  We pull up at the drop off point and she gets out of the car and gets me my suitcase out the back handing it off to me.

  “A-Allie.” She sniffles trying her hardest not to breakdown into one big blubbering mess.

  “I’m really proud of you girlfriend but I’m really going to fucking miss you and your mess.” With tears in my own eyes and a golf ball sized lump in my throat I wrap my arms around her and pull her in for a hug and squeeze her telling her with actions alone I’m going to miss her too. Pulling away but holding her by her shoulders I push the lump down and finally find my voice.

  “I’m gonna miss you too mofo, I’m glad you made me do this, plus it's not for forever and you can always come and see me and when I get a break or I could try to come home.”

  “You promise?” She hiccups.

  “I pinky promise.” I tell her as I hold out my pinkie for her to take.

  After saying our good-byes I walk towards the entrance of the airport dragging my suitcase behind me with a mixture of feelings. Excitement because I’m going to travel all over Europe and I’m getting to do what I love at the same time but I'm also feeling anxious and jittery because I now have to work with Connor for the next four months and not let everything that's happened between us interfere with that, or let on to anyone that we've slept together which I’m still pissed at him for the way he sneaked out on me.

  I greet Leo, Kyle, Luke and Sophie at the check in line with a small wave. I’m not in the mood to be leered at by Kyle, and I know she's excited but Sophie's bouncing up and down is grating on my last nerve. Leo and Luke sensing I'm not in the mood to chit chat just talk between themselves and go to the check in desk.

  After milling around the airport for nearly two hours we’re all finally seated and approximately 35.000 feet in the air. I’ve got my in earphones and I’ve got Take That singing about how everything changes in my ears and I find myself grinning and thinking how fitting the song is to my current situation with Connor. Because let's face it now that we’ve done the horizontal dance and with his magical disappearing act last week things have changed between us I'm just not sure if It's going to be a good thing o
r a bad thing.

  I’m lost in my thoughts when I look up and see a stewardess coming towards me with a big smile plastered on her face. And even that irritates me because there's no way a person could be that happy.

  “Excuse me Miss Whitbury but would you mind coming with me for a moment please?” She politely asks me.

  “Erm yes of course.” I respond quickly whilst I’m undoing by seat belt and getting up to follow her down the aisle.

  “Is everything ok?” I ask her concern laced in my voice.

  “Yes of course Miss, I’m just following orders.” She smirks at me and when she pulls back a curtain that's separating the back of the plane from the front, that's when I see why she’s just following orders.

  “Welcome to first class.” She whispers to me smile still in place.

  Holy shit... he's here.

  Why has he had me move to first class and not the rest of the dancers? This is just great now they are all going know I've slept with Conner.

  Oh for heaven sake I'm turning paranoid now no one on this plane would even know about that. Either that or it's the altitude up here.

  *****

  You're my baby,

  My headache, my love,

  My smile, my frown,

  My wrong, my right,

  My pain, my happiness,

  My everything

  You're mine.

  Chapter 17

  Connor

  Yet again I’ve been a dick. But I have my reasons. Allie might hate me right now but I’m hoping I can explain things to her, that's why I'm currently on the same plane has her but she had no idea I was here.

  Well she's going have a shock because I've gone to great lengths to make sure that I'm on this plane. I had to tell the guys I had to stay in London for an extra day because I had a stomach bug. I'm not entirely sure Johnny believed my bullshit but he went along with it anyway and didn't out me in front of the other guys. Then trying get through the airport and on the plane without a media circus or any fans screaming at me was one of the hardest things I’ve done in a while, except when I left Allies bed last week that was torture but I had too. I let my fear get the better of me. The fear I've had since I was kid, when I saw how my mum depended on my dead beat Dad like her life depended on It, I vowed I would never need someone like that it only ends up destroying you.