Page 42 of Falling for Finn

“My girl likes being told what to do,” I say as she teases my dick with her tongue. She opens wider, hollowing her cheeks, and I sink in deeper. “Fuck,yes.”

She strokes my shaft and sucks hard.

“Shit, Oakley. You do that so well.” I brush my thumb along her jawline, gazing into her beautiful green eyes. I’m in complete disbelief that my fantasies have come true, and I won’t waste the opportunity to worship every inch of her.

She chokes on my cock, rotating between sucking and stroking, and I’m so close to the edge that I have to tell her to slow down.

“I’m not coming in your mouth, baby.” Grabbing her hand, I help her stand. Once she’s steady, I cup her face and smash our mouths together. “Tell me you want this as badly as I do.”

“I was just on my knees for you, Finn.”

“That doesn’t answer my question.”

She pulls back, a devious smile on her face as she stares at me. “I want everything that time allows us to have. So yes, I want you…” Her hand wraps around my length, and I groan.

“Turn around and brace yourself.”

As soon as she does, I line myself between her spread thighs and sink into heaven.

“Christ, you feel so perfect.” As I thrust in and out, her pussy squeezes tighter with each movement.

Oakley gasps, pressing a flat palm to the wall. Between the sound of the water and my racing heart, the only noise that can be heard above them is our loud panting.

“Yes, right there,” she murmurs as I wrap my other hand around her throat.

As our bodies rock and I thumb her clit, I kiss along her jawline.

“So goddamn good, Sunshine. Shit, I wanna go deeper but don’t want us to fall on our asses.”

“Grab my hips,” she commands. When I do, she widens her legs and bends at the waist, exposing more of herself to me. Shegracefully balances against the wall and my grip. “Don’t let go, and we’ll be fine.”

Sliding back inside, I nearly roll my eyes to the back of my head as I sink so goddamn deep, I’m afraid I’m hurting her. “You okay?”

“Fuck…yes…don’t stop. Keep doing that,” she demands between harsh breaths.

Oakley’s body shivers and shakes as I drive hard, seeking her G-spot. I hit it over and over, wrapping an arm around her waist, giving her clit equal attention.

“I’m so close,” she murmurs.

“You take this cock so well. Come all over it.”

And moments later, she squeezes me so goddamn hard, we fall off the edge together.

The water’s cold by the time we clean and rinse off. I hand her a towel before drying off and wrapping one around my waist. Though I shouldn’t, I can’t stop thinking about how she fit herself into my life so quickly.

Fitmight be an overstatement, considering the amount of arguing we’ve done, but I can visualize Oakley here, in my space forever, and that thought scares the shit out of me.

“Are you hungry?” I ask to break the silence.

“Yeah, I think I’ve worked up an appetite.”

I chuckle at her smart-ass comment and lead her to the kitchen. “How about pasta? I have fettuccini alfredo with some chicken. It’s my favorite.”

“You can cook?” she asks as if that thought never crossed her mind.

I look over my shoulder before closing the fridge. “Of course I can cook. Can’t you?”

“Um…it depends what you’d considercooking. I’m surprised you can because you seem like a frozen dinner kind of guy.”

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