Page 50 of Falling for Finn

I hear Oakley’s soft breathing, but instead of waking her for a quickie, I decide to let her rest a little longer and go shower. We stayed up late last night and lost count of how many orgasms I gave her. Pretty sure we broke another record.

Oakley’s a goddess between the sheets, and I love how she takes what she needs without apology. And damn, do I enjoy giving myself to her.

I undress and step under the hot stream, allowing the warmth to wake me. As I reach for the soap, the shower curtain peels back, and Oakley steps in. Immediately, I grin.

“Thought we could conserve water,” she tells me, taking a step forward, allowing her breasts to press against my chest. She wraps her arms around my neck, and our lips gravitate toward one another. When we pull away, desire is written on her face.

“I need you,” she admits, and those words have my heart hammering. Oakley reaches down and strokes my cock, but it’s already hard for her.

“Mm. Always ready for me,” she says, lifting her thigh to give me better access. I latch onto her leg and slowly ease inside.

She sighs when I fill her.

She holds on to me for dear life as I pump inside her. Her back presses against the wall as she moans through the pleasure.

“Fuck,” I groan out as the orgasm quickly threatens to take over, but I don’t come yet. Instead, I drop to my knees, the stream running down my back, and devour her pussy for breakfast.

I position her thigh over my shoulder, knowing exactly how she likes her cunt devoured. Her wet hair sticks against her forehead, and she pants as she leans her head back.

Oakley tugs my hair with one hand and her nipple with the other as she rides my face. She tenses. “Finn. Fuck. I’m so close.”

And when she comes on my tongue, I don’t stop. I urge her with my eyes to give me one more as I taste her sweetness. She likes this game and plays along, getting back into her rhythm.

Minutes later, she’s losing herself again. I hold her tight as she almost falls, then I stand.

“That’s my good girl,” I praise, sliding my tongue into her mouth, allowing her to savor my new favorite flavor. Oakley looks at me with hooded eyes, then latches onto my cock with a tight grip. “Are you going to continue what you started?”

“Turn around, Sunshine.”

Oakley spins and pops her ass, giving me access to her perfect pussy from behind. I grab onto her hips and slam inside her, my vision nearly blurring from how good she feels.

She presses her palms against the wall, creating more friction.

“God, yes,” she whisper-hisses, and within minutes, she’s falling over the ledge. “Keep going,” she commands, reaching down and flicking her clit. Oakley’s high sex drive and momentum might snap off my dick as I fill her with my cum.

We stand there, catching our breaths. After I pull out of her, she drops to her knees and licks the tip of my cock, then takes as much of me in her mouth until she gags.

“Shit,” I hiss, the tip extra sensitive. “I’ve never had a woman do that before.”

“No? Then you’ve been dating prudes. I love the way we taste mixed together.”

I place my finger and thumb under her chin and force her to look up into my eyes. “You’re so perfect.”

There are too many unspoken words I wish I could say, but instead, I give her a quick kiss as she stands.

We take turns washing one another, and then I help with her hair.

“You’re trying to spoil me.” Her eyes roll to the back of her head as I massage her scalp. I’d spoil her every day for the rest of my life if she’d let me, and that thought alone is frightening. I shouldn’t let those visions give me false hope.

Once we finish showering, Oakley bends over to dry her legs, giving me the perfect view of her gorgeous ass. Over her shoulder, she shoots me a smirk, knowing I’m staring.

“I like the way you look at me.”

“And I like looking,” I admit, wrapping my towel around my waist after I finish drying off. “You’re beautiful.”

“Well, I’m glad you think so, considering I’m your fake girlfriend and all.”

“Do you think it’s believable?” I ask after she wraps herself up and grabs the hair dryer.

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