Page 68 of Sweet Home Louisiana

“Tell me what you want,” he said firmly.

“You.”

“More.”

“I want you to make me come hard,” she said.“I want you to suck my nipples like you did the other day.I want your big fingers stroking my clit until I come and then I want to ride you right here on this swing until I come again.”

His heart raced and blood pounded through his body, and all he could think wasfuck, yes.Man, he freaking loved dirty-girl Maddie.She’d always been eager and vocal before, but now she was a woman with more experience—that he didn’t want to think about too hard—and she knew what she wanted.And was willing to tell him.

She blew out a breath.“I can’t believe the things I can say to you.It’s like I really don’t have any filter down here and everything just comes out.”

It was because she trusted him.That knowledge humbled him even as it turned him on.It made him harder than even the way she was grinding against him now.Because here she could be real and unfiltered because she knew that he would take care of her and not judge her and would do anything she needed him to do.

With his hand still in her hair, he brought her in and put his mouth against hers.“I fucking love it.Don’t you keep one thing from me, Maddie.Tell me every single thing and I’ll give it to you.”

“Promise?”she asked, breathlessly.

“I swear I’ll give you anything you want.”He wanted nothing more.

“The other day you said it would mess things up for you…in the future.With other women.”

Yeah, he’d said that.Because he’d been trying to piss her off so she’d stomp out of the office and he wouldn’t completely lose his mind.And it had worked.

But he couldn’t lie to her again.

“There’s never been a woman that can compare to you, Maddie, and I know there never will be,” he told her sincerely.“And Ihaveto feel you.I have to be inside you.Even if it’s just one more time.”

She sucked in a little breath at that, and he was glad that the idea of it being the last time got to her, too.He hated the idea of it, but he had to be realistic.Not only had she always planned to leave and had never said anything else, now that he knew that being here was messing with her art—her passion and livelihood—and that it was actually a problem, he couldn’t do anything other than find a way to help her go.

“I want you, Owen.”

“I’m all yours.”

She sat back on his lap and stripped her top off, followed by her tank, and then her bra.

He was grateful for the streetlight about a block down and the clear night sky that allowed the moon to beam down.He could see enough.And the dark would definitely not keep him from touching.He pulled his own shirt over his head and tossed it on top of hers on the porch.Then he cupped her breasts, thumbing the already hard nipples, plucking and rolling and enjoying every torturous moment of her grinding her sweet pussy against him.

He could easily conjure how she tasted and felt and sounded from when she’d been on the desk in the office, and his tongue tingled with the memory.He couldn’t get his head between her legs out here.For one thing, there wasn’t a soft enough surface to spread her out on and for another, the way she was gripping his hips with her knees, prying her off of him would be a feat.

He fucking loved that.

He took her ass in his hands and squeezed, pressing her against his aching cock.

“I don’t need a lot of foreplay,” she told him, rubbing her breasts against his chest.“I’m so ready.”

“You wet for me, Maddie?”he asked, his voice rough.“Is your pussy dripping, just waiting for me to thrust deep?”

She moaned and tipped her head back.“Yes.Holy crap yes.”

He kissed her neck, then trailed down, bending her back and sucking on one nipple then the other.She was wiggling on his lap, grinding against his cock, making the most amazing noises he’d ever heard within just a few seconds.She gripped the back of his head, holding him close as he swirled his tongue over the hard tip and then sucked hard, then added a scrape of his teeth before looking up at her.

“Lose the shorts and panties.”

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She immediately pushed off his lap and stripped.He was a little slower, his eyes locked on her and not thinking about his own shorts until she tried to climb back into his lap.He quickly shucked his shorts and boxers off, letting them drop at his feet.

Maddie froze, staring at his cock.

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