I swallow her moans and I pull her off the door, and start to walk towards the hallway. I don’t even care what I find to fuck her on – a bed, a table - as long as I find something. We come to a small room that looks like a child once inhabited, and I move to the next room with a bed.
Dropping her on the mattress, I undo my jeans and push them down to my feet, kicking them, and my boots, off. Once I pull my shirt off, I stalk over to Siena and grab the waist of her sweats and pull them down and off of her feet. Her pussy is already dripping wet and I can’t wait to slide into her.
Crawling over her waist, I grab the bottom of my tee shirt and pull it up and off. Looking down at her naked body, I see the tiny bump that she’s starting to get. I wouldn’t have even noticed it if I didn’t see her like this more times than not.
Running my fingers over her belly, I lean down and press a kiss to it before looking up at her. Her eyes look misty and she blinks away the tears before leaning up and kissing me. She pulls me up her body, and I go willingly. Kissing every inch of her, I take my time and show her body some sweetness.
Her fingers tangle in my hair, and she tries to move my face down to where she wants it. I run my tongue along her pussy lips and her grip tightens in anticipation. Her legs wrap around my head and she holds me in place right at her pussy.
Swiping my tongue up and down her slit, I dip inside quickly before I pull back out. Her protests are cute, but I don’t give in to what she wants. I like to tease her more than she knows. She’s lucky I even let her come most times, especially with that smart little mouth she likes to throw at me.
“Sloane, fuck me with your tongue now!” She demands. I suck her clit into my mouth and bite down on it slightly. Her hips buck up and I put my hands over her stomach and hold her down on the bed. “Please, Slade.” She at least got the name right this time. We both need to get used to using the new names, or we’re going to screw this shit up.
“You know better than to tell me what to do.” She bites her bottom lip and I probe her pussy with my tongue. Her eyes close and her mouth slightly parts.
“Oh God.” She moans. Her fingers pull at my hair and I love the sting on my scalp from each tug. My dick is hard and I want nothing more than to be inside her right now, I break the hold she has around my head and I slide up kissing my way up her body. “Slade.” Her eyes are full of lust, and I can see how much she wants me.
Licking her juices from my lips, I press my mouth down on hers and kiss her deeply. She kisses me like we haven’t seen each other in weeks, and I love that. She pulls away from me to catch her breath and I slide inside of her with ease. “Baby you’re so fucking wet for me.” I groan. I pull out almost all the way before I slide back inside of her.
Her fingers grip my back and I can feel her nails dig into me. Each of my thrusts is met with one of hers. She’s chasing her own orgasm, and I love when she uses my body for her pleasure. She bites down on my shoulder as I speed up our tempo and fuck her harder. The bed keeps hitting the wall, but she doesn’t even care. All my girl cares about right now is coming for me.
Siena moves her hands down my back and they grip my ass. I thrust into her hard as I can, and when she comes, her eyes roll back in her head and she yells out Slade. Her hips slightly move against mine as she rides out her orgasm and I chase mine. Every pump of my hips is hard and we move up the bed until her head’s almost against the headboard. Her nails dig into my skin and I come inside of her. Collapsing on top of her, I bury my face into her neck and she runs her nails up and down my back, and along my neck.
Once I catch my breath, I look up at her and she grins. “I love you, Finley.” She gets a glimmer of excitement in her eyes and she kisses my lips gently.
“I love you, too, Slade.” Slowly pulling out of her, I kiss down her body and stand up. Pulling on my jeans, I kiss her thigh before I go and look around the rest of the house.
After I go from room to room, I see that we don’t need much. Maybe just some stuff to clean with, and food. We can make do with everything else that’s already here. We don’t need much, but I’m sure it’s going to take her some getting used to. Not having a maid to clean up after her ass and do her laundry will probably drive her insane.
Going out to the car, I grab the bags of clothes and bring them inside. Walking back into the house, and into the kitchen, I see her filing through the cabinets in nothing but my tee shirt. “Brought the clothes in. Did you see any laundry soap in this place?” I look around, and set the bags on the kitchen table.
“Nope.” She pops the “p,” and then gets a grin on her face. When I walk over to her, she stands on her tip toes to look up in the cabinet, and I see her ass cheeks peek out from under the fabric.
“You're just begging to get my dick again aren’t you.” I groan when she bends over and the shirt rises even more. She looks over her shoulder and gives me a little grin. Instead of giving into her, I slap her ass and walk out of the kitchen.
Before I get down the hallway, I hear her yell, “Dammit, Slade.” I don’t bother to stop. I keep making my way down the hall and towards where I saw the laundry room. Looking in all the cabinets, I come up empty on laundry soap. When I make my way back into the kitchen, Siena is sitting on the counter with a box of saltine crackers.
Walking over to her, I step in between her thighs and kiss her forehead. “You okay?” She nods her head, shoves a cracker in her mouth, and slowly chews it. “Are those even good still?” She holds the box up to me and I check for a date. They are four months expired. I don’t know how she’s still eating the things. They probably taste like cardboard.
“Come on lets go get some food and necessities and then you can relax.” She doesn't say anything, but she puts her head on my shoulder and keeps eating her saltines.