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But she doesn’t fight me. She lets my hands glide up the sides of her stomach and wrap around her tits. I tug down the bra cups, rolling her nipples between my finger and thumb.
“Why don’t you hike up that skirt?” I whisper before sucking on her earlobe.
She does as I ask, the free-flowing skirt making it easy for her to reveal herself to me. When I see her pink lace panties, my hand leaves her tit and drops to her thigh. Wanting her primed and ready, I tease her with barely a brush of my fingers on the outside of her underwear. She squirms in my arms, and I inch my hand up to the elastic waistband, then I slip my hand down the front. Her head falls to my shoulder on a sigh when I find her wet and ready for me.
“Jude.” I love hearing her say my name when she’s aroused. As if she’s desperate for more of whatever I decide to give her.
“Do you want to come?” My finger dips between her folds.
“Yes.”
I want that too because it’s more beautiful than a sunset. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of it now that I’ve had it—I’m a certified addict.
I inch a finger inside her, curling it upward as my thumb circles her clit, and she bucks against my hand. I plunge another finger inside her and kiss the shell of her ear, whispering about how wet she is and how badly I want her to fall apart on my fingers.
Her hips tilt up from the mattress, and I increase the pace. Her hand smashes down on my wrist as if she’s afraid I’m going to stop. Not on your life, babe.
“Feel good?” I nibble on the shell of her ear.
She nods, turning her face toward mine. I capture her lips, my tongue plunging into her hot mouth. As our tongues tangle, neither of us is looking for dominance, just pleasure.
Seconds later, Sadie comes, and I swallow her cries as she stills with her hips in the air. I slow my pace, easing her down from the height of her orgasm. Her ass sinks back to the mattress, and I take my thumb off her clit, slowly withdrawing my fingers. Our kiss closes, and her head lolls to the side, a deep breath slipping from her lips.
“That was crazy,” she says.
“I can’t get enough of you.” I kiss the nape of her neck before bringing my fingers up to my mouth and sucking her essence from them.
She watches me with heavy-lidded eyes. “My turn.” Getting up, her skirt falls to just above her knees, and she kneels on the floor.
I place my hands on her shoulders. “At home.”
God, that sounds good. Home. Our home.
“But—”
I shake my head. “Let’s get your stuff.”
I adjust myself—my poor dick is pressed against the zipper of my jeans. But I don’t want her to think every time I give her an orgasm she’s somehow required to reciprocate.
“I’m not going to forget. Tonight, it’s your turn.” She pokes my chest.
I grab her finger and tug her down on me. We kiss, and I roll us over so I’m on top, then I climb off her before we never leave this cottage.
She finishes packing while I cart her stuff to the truck.
“I’m going to go check on Mom,” she says and heads past the cottage to her mom’s back door.
After I shut the truck’s tailgate, I go to follow her, but she opens the screen door and walks right back out. I stop where I am, a frown on my face. “What?”
“Um… we should go.”
“Why?”
She grabs my hand and tugs me away from the stairs that lead into the house.
“Sadie!” her mom yells, coming to the screen door in a nightshirt. Her blonde hair is definitely messy as if she just woke up. “Get back here.”
“Nope. That’s okay.”
