Detroit: Become Human | Connor x OC

Chapter Eighty-Four: [SMUT]

*smut*

By the end of the day he couldn't wait to have Tasha all to himself again. He wanted nothing more than to take her home and take out all his frustration on her in a more enticing way.

The entire car ride home Connor had his hand on Tasha's thigh, gripping it hard. He would look over at her every so often, and he could see the small smirk on her face. Her cheeks were flushed and she was biting her bottom lip.

When Connor pulled into the driveway, he could only just resist taking her right then and there. As soon as they got into the house Connor shoved Tasha hard against the wall, his arms on either side of her head.

"You're mine." He growled, his brown eyes dark as he gazed down at her.

Tasha smiled, "You know, you're really hot when you're jealous."

Connor leaned down, kissing her lips hungrily as he brought his hand to her waist, shoving his hand under her shirt to feel her soft skin. He groaned at the feeling, ripping her shirt off so he could feel more of her. Both of his hands trailed her body, her soft skin warm against his touch. Tasha's breathing was heavy as her tongue met his, and Connor couldn't help but shove his knee between her legs, spreading them apart when he heard her gasp.

"You don't know what you do to me." Connor said as he allowed Tasha to catch her breath. Just the mere sight of her threatened to make him come undone right then and there.

Tasha reached behind her back, tossing her bra onto the floor. "I think I have some notion." She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his lips back to hers.

Connor groaned when he felt her bare chest touch his. He felt Tasha's slim fingers undo the buttons of his shirt, but it was too slow, far too slow for his liking. Connor pulled back, tossing his jacket onto the floor before ripping his shirt off, grabbing onto Tasha harshly and shoving her bare chest against his.

The moan that left her lips could've knocked Connor of his feet. He captured her lips with his own once more as his hands went to undo her jeans. His lips trailed her body feverishly as he knelt down, tugging her pants and panties off her body.

Connor gazed up at her as he admired her bare body. He would never get used to seeing her like this.

And only he was allowed to see her like this.

Connor grasped onto Tasha's ass, spreading her legs apart as he brought his mouth to her dripping heat. Tasha moaned as Connor wasted no time in tasting her, his tongue trailing along her slit. He groaned, burying his face into her as much as he could, his thumb working on her clit in small circles as Tasha twisted her fingers in his hair.

"C-Connor—" Tasha moaned his name, sending Connor into a frenzy. He wanted — no, he needed to make her cum. He wanted to feel her come undone because of him.

He groaned into her as she continued to moan, moving his lips to her clit as he plunged two fingers into her. Tasha pulled his face against her harder, and Connor could feel her body shaking as she neared her release.

"Come for me." Connor groaned against her, sucking on the bud while fingering her fast and hard.

Tasha was a breathless mess as she came undone. Connor moved his mouth to her entrance, swallowing her delicious juices as she came down from her high. He stood, his right hand supporting her weight while bringing his left hand up to his lips, licking what was left of her off his fingers.

Tasha's whole body was flushed, and Connor couldn't help but smirk at the sight of her. Tasha went to reach for his pants but Connor lifted her over his shoulder, taking her into the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed, while he stood at the end of it, his eyes gazing into hers as he slowly took off his pants and underwear.

His cock twitched as Tasha spread her legs, biting her lip as she watched him. Connor crawled over her slowly, his hand trailing over her bare body. He teased her, rubbing his throbbing hard cock against her wet core, earning a delicious moan from her lips.

"Connor, please." Tasha begged, the sound music to his ears as he pressed against her harder.

"Please what?" He inquired, trying to hold back as long as he could. It was taking all his strength to not pound into her right then and there.

"Connor I— I need you inside of me. Please." Her eyes pleaded with his, and he kissed her hard as he pushed into her in one hard, swift moment.

Connor groaned at the feeling of her. He never would get used to any of this. It was all too perfect. He wanted to make her scream his name.

So that's what he did.

By the time they were finished, Connor calculated Tasha had said his same 157 times. He had a permanent smile on his face as he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her to lay on top of him.

A/N: posting this in case I'm not online for a few days. Hope you enjoy. Just trying to recover from my seizure injuries