Falling for Finn (Maplewood Falls #1)

Chapter Ten

CHAPTER TEN

FINN

Sliding my tongue down Oakley’s throat has been a week in the making, and I have no regrets at this point. There are a dozen reasons this is a bad idea, but none are strong enough to keep me away from her.

As she strokes my cock, I cup her face and slide my hand down to her plump backside.

“This fucking ass has been taunting me for days,” I say hoarsely, giving it a slap.

Oakley’s ragged breathing and whimpers tell me how badly she wants this. Every inch of her is dying for my touch.

“Turn around, Sunshine.”

As soon as she does, I bring my hand between her thighs and slide my fingers between her wet slit. She spreads her legs wider as my body guards her from the water. I thumb her needy clit, then thrust two fingers inside her.

“You wanna come, My Little PITA? ” I whisper in her ear. “I can tell how badly you need to.”

“I know you didn’t call me that while fingering me,” she hisses between moans.

Chuckling, I drive in harder, twisting my wrist until I find her G-spot. She gasps.

“I thought you’d appreciate that little nickname,” I taunt. “Has a nice ring to it, don’t ya think?”

“Calling me a pain in the ass while giving me an orgasm confuses my brain,” she admits.

“Then allow me to be crystal clear…” I bury myself in her neck, sucking between her throat and collarbone. “I’ve never wanted anyone as much as I want you. I shouldn’t because I know the situation it’ll leave us in, but consequences be damned. You’ve driven me crazy from the moment we met, and I know that’ll continue until the day you leave.”

“I can’t tell if that’s a compliment or not.”

“You’re the only woman who’s ever had the power to get under my skin and make me lose all control. I need you next to me to fall asleep. I’m addicted to you, Oakley. No one’s ever had that effect on me. You’ve made me dependent in a matter of days, City Girl. Hence why you’re a true pain in my goddamn ass.”

“And here I thought you couldn’t stand me,” she muses as her head falls against my chest. “Turns out, you’re obsessed with me, Country Boy.”

I wrap a hand around her throat, increasing my pace between her thighs. “Keep talking all that sass, and I’ll find a way to shut you up.”

“Prove it.”

Giving her hair a tug, I release her body and turn her around. “Kneel and open wide.”

I stroke my cock as she obeys. A devious smirk forms on her lips before she makes a perfect O with her mouth.

“My girl likes being told what to do,” I say as she teases my dick with her tongue. She opens wider, hollowing her cheeks, and I sink in deeper. “Fuck, yes .”

She strokes my shaft and sucks hard.

“Shit, Oakley. You do that so well.” I brush my thumb along her jawline, gazing into her beautiful green eyes. I’m in complete disbelief that my fantasies have come true, and I won’t waste the opportunity to worship every inch of her.

She chokes on my cock, rotating between sucking and stroking, and I’m so close to the edge that I have to tell her to slow down.

“I’m not coming in your mouth, baby.” Grabbing her hand, I help her stand. Once she’s steady, I cup her face and smash our mouths together. “Tell me you want this as badly as I do.”

“I was just on my knees for you, Finn.”

“That doesn’t answer my question.”

She pulls back, a devious smile on her face as she stares at me. “I want everything that time allows us to have. So yes, I want you…” Her hand wraps around my length, and I groan.

“Turn around and brace yourself.”

As soon as she does, I line myself between her spread thighs and sink into heaven.

“Christ, you feel so perfect.” As I thrust in and out, her pussy squeezes tighter with each movement.

Oakley gasps, pressing a flat palm to the wall. Between the sound of the water and my racing heart, the only noise that can be heard above them is our loud panting.

“Yes, right there,” she murmurs as I wrap my other hand around her throat.

As our bodies rock and I thumb her clit, I kiss along her jawline.

“So goddamn good, Sunshine. Shit, I wanna go deeper but don’t want us to fall on our asses.”

“Grab my hips,” she commands. When I do, she widens her legs and bends at the waist, exposing more of herself to me. She gracefully balances against the wall and my grip. “Don’t let go, and we’ll be fine.”

Sliding back inside, I nearly roll my eyes to the back of my head as I sink so goddamn deep, I’m afraid I’m hurting her. “You okay?”

“Fuck…yes…don’t stop. Keep doing that,” she demands between harsh breaths.

Oakley’s body shivers and shakes as I drive hard, seeking her G-spot. I hit it over and over, wrapping an arm around her waist, giving her clit equal attention.

“I’m so close,” she murmurs.

“You take this cock so well. Come all over it.”

And moments later, she squeezes me so goddamn hard, we fall off the edge together.

The water’s cold by the time we clean and rinse off. I hand her a towel before drying off and wrapping one around my waist. Though I shouldn’t, I can’t stop thinking about how she fit herself into my life so quickly.

Fit might be an overstatement, considering the amount of arguing we’ve done, but I can visualize Oakley here, in my space forever, and that thought scares the shit out of me.

“Are you hungry?” I ask to break the silence.

“Yeah, I think I’ve worked up an appetite.”

I chuckle at her smart-ass comment and lead her to the kitchen. “How about pasta? I have fettuccini alfredo with some chicken. It’s my favorite.”

“You can cook?” she asks as if that thought never crossed her mind.

I look over my shoulder before closing the fridge. “Of course I can cook. Can’t you?”

“Um…it depends what you’d consider cooking . I’m surprised you can because you seem like a frozen dinner kind of guy.”

I hit her with a deadpan stare, unsure of what the hell that means. “I’m thirty-four and live in the middle of nowhere. Frozen dinners wouldn’t be enough for my appetite.”

Her eyes widen. “ Thirty-four ? Damn. You are old.”

“Excuse me?” I strut toward her. “You sound like I should be getting the senior citizen discount at the diner. Can you even legally buy alcohol?”

She snorts, bracing herself against the counter as I stand between her parted legs.

“I’ve been buying booze for two years, thank you. And remember, you’ve chosen to act like a grumpy old man.”

Her smug smile makes me grin.

“Always with that smart mouth.” I grip her hips and close the gap between us, then bury my face in her neck. “I’m about to prove to you what an old man is capable of doing,” I whisper against her ear. “Hope you can keep up, City Girl.”

Without warning, I yank her towel knot and watch it fall to the floor. Then I grab under her thighs and lift her. She yelps while clinging to my shoulders, and I set her down on the counter.

“That’s cold!” she hisses.

“You’re not going to notice in about five seconds, sweetheart.” I kiss down her throat, then capture one nipple between my teeth and gently suck. I palm her other breast, massaging and flicking her nipple with my thumb.

“Mmm…” Her head falls back with a moan as she grips the edge of the counter to steady herself. She’s about to have to hold on for her life.

“Your tits are perfect,” I tell her, tempted to leave my marks all over her skin. I slide my tongue between them, giving both attention.

“That feels good,” she murmurs as her ragged breaths echo between us.

“Spread your legs for me so I can make you feel even better.” I inch my way down her smooth skin.

Once she does, I step back and take in the view. Oakley on my kitchen counter with her thighs wide open, her bare pussy waiting for my tongue, is a sight to see. The need to taste her is nearly unbearable as my erection pokes against the towel, dying to get back inside her. But that can wait because I need to taste every inch of her first.

“You changing your mind or what, Country Boy?” She pops a brow as she impatiently waits.

“Are you rushing me?” I slide a finger down between her breasts and stop at her clit.

Her jaw drops. “Says the one who’s always in a hurry!”

I smirk because she’s not wrong. “My need for consistency and staying on schedule is about to pay off.” Flashing her a wink, I lower to my knees.

As soon as I make my way to her center, Oakley gasps and tangles her fingers in my hair. She tastes like fresh soap and vanilla. I inhale her sweetness, hoping it’ll be embedded in my mind long after she’s gone.

“Holy shit, right there.” She arches her hips toward me as I continue to devour her delicious cunt.

Her breathing grows heavy, and I know her impending release is about to shatter through her. Before she comes, I slide two fingers inside her tight pussy and twist in deep.

“God, yes!” She thrashes against me as I focus on the rhythm of my tongue. Her thighs tighten around my head as she rides my face. And as soon as her breathing stops, I know she’s there.

Oakley screams through her orgasm, coating my fingers as she climbs to heaven, and I taste her sweet arousal.

When I lean back, I admire how breathtakingly gorgeous she is. Her glowy just-fucked skin and hooded eyes have me itching to get back inside her already.

“Well, I’m full now,” I taunt, getting to my feet and brushing my lips to hers.

“You’re funny,” she deadpans, still struggling for air. “Now remove your towel.”

I arch a brow in amusement, thrusting my hips toward her so she can feel how hard she makes me. I slowly do as she says.

“Just know, this is the only time I’ll allow you to boss me around,” I warn, grabbing my shaft and stroking it as she spreads wider.

“Keep telling yourself that.” She licks her lips because she knows she’s right. Considering she sneaks into my bed every night, and she knows I’m weak for her, I don’t have a defense.

As she hangs onto the edge of the counter, I slowly slide inside her, bracing myself for how tight she is.

“Fuck, your cunt takes me so well,” I murmur against her mouth as I grip her hip and thrust in deeper.

As I pound into her, her head falls to the side, and I suck her neck. She holds my arms as we brace ourselves for impact on this roller-coaster ride. Oakley’s sweet moans give me a high I’ve never felt before, and I find myself craving it more and more.

“God, Oakley,” I growl as she squeezes my dick so hard, I’m ready to spill inside her.

“It’s so good…” She pants, clinging to me as I pinch her nipple.

I grab a handful of her ass, pushing her harder against me, and impale her with my cock. My balls tighten in warning, but I’m not finished with her yet.

“Give me another one, Sunshine. Come on my dick,” I demand as our sweaty bodies smack together.

Reaching between us, I thumb her clit and coax her there with every thrust and flick.

Her breath hitches as she rides it out, and moments pass before I follow. I slam my mouth to hers, twisting my tongue in deep, and groan as I fill her up.

“Fuck. Now we’re dirty again,” I admit as we float down from our highs.

She chuckles. “Too bad we used all the hot water.”

I smirk as I grab my towel off the floor and bring it between her legs. She watches intently as I clean her up, then myself.

“So we’re doing this, right? You’re not gonna wake up tomorrow morning and yell at me for being in your bed or scold me for taking up space in your house?”

I can see why she’d be wary after how I’ve acted, but things are different now. Instead of fighting my feelings, I’m going to let them out and not waste any more of our limited time together.

Helping her off the counter, I pull her into my arms. “I know this is only short-term, so I’m gonna make the most out of it. You’ll still be a major pain in my ass, but at least I’ll be able to fuck the attitude out of you instead.”

“Wow, not sure if I should swoon or knee you in the nuts.”

The corner of my mouth rises, and I place a soft kiss on her lips. “You still think I need to take lessons from your romance book?”

She rolls her eyes. “Better stop being so romantic, or I might fall for those one-liners.”

I smack her ass, and she squeals. “Let’s get dressed, and then I’ll make us dinner.”