Page 82 of Make Your Save

“Good thinking,” I tell her as I go to slide the high chair back to the dining room table. As I enter the space, I glance around the rest of the house, seeing that everyone else seems to be occupied and not noticing my absence, or Hadley’s.

She’s still in the laundry room, waiting for the washer to fill with water as I step into the room with her. Pushing the door closed behind me, I make sure that it’s actually shut and lock it for good measure. Hadley looks over at me, raising an eyebrow as she begins to spin around to face me.

I stalk toward her, immediately entering her space as I slide my hand along the side of her face. My thumb slides beneath her jaw, tilting her head back before my mouth crashes into hers. She tastes like sugar and she lifts her hands to grip the front of my sweatshirt, pulling me closer as my tongue tangles with hers.

I swear, I can’t get enough of her and I don’t think I ever will.

“Fuck, I’ve been waiting all day to get you alone,” I murmur against her lips, nipping at her flesh with my teeth. My cock is already hard in my pants and I press against her, so she can feel me. “This is what you do to me, Hadley.”

“Mm,” she moans against my mouth, one of her hands dropping down to fist my cock through my pants. She slides her other hand along my chest, over my collarbone, before reaching my shoulder. Her nails bite my skin through the fabric of my shirt.

“You know everyone’s out in the other room, right?”

“Ask me if I care, outlaw,” I growl, my cock throbbing in my pants as I pin her against the dryer.

She stares up at me, lust building deep within the depths of her eyes. “I want you inside me, Rowan.” She drops her other hand down to the waistband of my pants, shoving them down far enough to pull out my cock. “You have to be quick and quiet, though.”

“Done.”

Hadley watches me, her lips parted, chest heaving, as I slide her pants and panties down. She steps out of them, leaving them on the floor. A gasp escapes her as I lift her up into the air, gently setting her down on top of the dryer.

She spreads her legs, her knees bent as she plants her hands on top of the machine, leaning back slightly as she stares at me with a sultry look. “Spit on it.”

Holy fuck. If I wasn’t going to be inside her withinthe next few seconds, I would undoubtedly come in my pants.

“Yes, ma’am.”

Gripping her knees, I spread them farther, her body shifting so her pussy is tilted toward me. I stare at her, my eyes not leaving hers as my cheeks pull in, drawing spit onto my tongue. Her eyes are glazed over, her chest rising and falling with ragged breaths.

Parting my lips, I roll my tongue, before spitting onto her cunt. Hadley’s eyes fall shut, a moan slipping from her before she looks at me once more. “Good boy.”

“Good boy, bad girl, huh?” I smirk as I wrap my arms around her thighs, pulling her toward me as I slide the tip of my cock against her pussy. Her head falls backward, her eyes rolling back in her skull as I push inside her.

“Fuck me, Rowan,” she breathes, lifting her face as her lust-filled gaze collides with mine. “Fuck me before someone comes looking for us.”

“Your wish is my command.”

Holding on to her, I begin to piston my hips, drilling my cock into her in rapid succession. She lifts her arms, gripping my shoulders as she clings onto me, taking every thrust I deliver. She takes every inch of my length, her teeth biting into her bottom lip as she swallows back her own moans and sounds.

The thought of someone knocking on the door makes my heart pound harder and faster. The possibility of getting caught has a way of making the fire grow at a rapid pace. Her nails bite into my skin and my fingers dig into her flesh. I slam into her, unable tohelp myself. The dryer shifts under our weight and her eyes widen as she stares at me.

“We have to be quiet.”

Rolling my lips between my teeth, I jerk my chin at her before I pull out. Her eyebrows pull together in protest, but I quickly sweep her off the dryer, lowering her feet onto the ground. She looks up at me as my hands find her hips. Without any protest, she spins of her own accord, leaning forward with her hands planted on the wall as I grab her ass cheeks.

My cock presses against her center and I slide back into her tight cunt, feeling how soaked she is around my length. She accidentally lets out a moan and glances at me from the corner of her eye as she turns her head.

“Bad girl,” I murmur, removing one of my hands from her ass. I slide it up along her body before placing it over her mouth. “If I have to be good and keep quiet, so do you.” I tilt my head to the side, fucking her slowly. “Are you going to be a good girl for me?”

She bobs her head with my hand still planted over her mouth.

“Okay,” I breathe, my heart pounding erratically in my chest as warmth spreads across the pit of my stomach. “I’m still going to fuck you like you’re a bad girl, though.”

Hadley’s eyes lock on me with her head turned to the side as I begin to move my hips again, pistoling them as I drive myself into her over and over again. She presses back against me and I fuck her harder. She begins to constrict around me, her pussy sucking my cock deep inside her before I’m falling over the edgewith her, pumping my hips until she’s filled with my cum.

I release her mouth and we’re both breathless as I slowly slide out of her. Grabbing her hips, I spin her around to face me. My hand slides beneath her chin, gripping her face as my lips claim hers again. The movement is urgent and hard, but the way I kiss her is so fucking tender, it feels like my own heart is melting in my chest.

“Marry me,” I breathe against her lips.

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