Page 102 of Falling for Finn

Her senses are about to go crazy.

Oakley reaches up and squeezes a nipple through the thin lace. She shifts her hand until she can add pressure to her sensitive nub. And as soon as the pleasure teases her nerves, she’s breathless and moaning.

“That’s my good girl. Making me watch how you get yourself off when I can’t touch you…such a dirty little slut.”

Her eyes roll back at my words, and I smirk when she moans.

But my dick reacts the same, and soon, I’m fighting back the urge to come all over the shower door. Shivers roll down my spine and my thighs tense at how close I am to losing.

“Sunshine, I need you to come…” I plead.

“Not until you do,” she taunts, moving her hand to the other breast.

“I can’t. It feels wrong to get off before you do.”

Which is the truth. I never come before I’ve made sure she has, sometimes twice.

“Not this time, Country Boy. I’m not losing this bet.” She sucks her lower lip in between her teeth. “You wish your mouth and hands were on me, don’t you? I know your fist doesn’t feel half as good as my tight pussy does. Imagine I’m on my knees in front of you…waiting for you to fill it with your cum.”

Fucking hell, she’s not backing down. Her words nearly have me losing it, but I loosen my grip in time before I do.

Though I should let her win, if not to give myself the relief, but I love taunting her too much not to give it one last shot.

“I’d rather come inside you so I can practice knocking you up. Fill your pussy with my cum and then when it tries to slide out of you, I’d shove it back in with my tongue.”

We both want to have a baby someday, although I’d rather wait until we’re married so we’re not planning a wedding and for a baby at the same time, but I’d honestly be happy whenever it happens.

“Oh my God.Fuck…” Oakley’s mouth falls open, gloriously moaning through her release, and it only takes seconds later before I’m spilling out in my palm.

“You’re a filthy little cheater,” she grumbles between clenched teeth. “You knew that’d work.”

I chuckle, rinsing off under the stream of water.

“Get in here, love. I wanna kiss my prize.” I open the door and give her a come-hither motion.

Oakley tortures me by slowly removing her lingerie. Then she rubs her hands across her soft skin, taunting me further until I reach out of the shower and drag her to my chest.

“Such a little temptress, aren’t you?” I dip down and capture her mouth, moving us into the shower.

“You’re ruining my hair.” She pretends to pout.

I tilt up her chin, smirking. “I plan to ruin a lot more than your hair tonight.”

“You better appreciate my wax job.”

Sliding my hand between her thighs, I groan when I feel how smooth and soft her skin is. “Christ. You did a good job, baby.”

“Did you mean what you said before about knocking me up?” she asks.

“Of course,” I reply, moving wet strands of hair off her face. “I can’t wait to start a family with you.”

“Me too.” She grins wide. “And anything more with you, I want. Just in case you wondered…”

Biting back a laugh, I know exactly what she’s referring to.

But she has nothing to worry about because I have every intention of making her my wife and the mother of my children.

“Duly noted, my love.” I wink. “Now…on your knees and open that filthy mouth so I can feed you my cock before I feast on your sweet pussy for dinner.”

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