Her lips part, breaths puffing free as she reaches for my face. I drop back down, kissing her with the promise that I’m going to take care of her. This is about her, not me.
Those little noises I found myself addicted to in the first few months of running the circuit with this woman... I’m done waiting to hear them. To hear them as she makes them because of me.
I unbuckle her shorts, tracing a finger over the waistband of the lacy panties hiding underneath. Removing her hiking boot and socks, I take her in. And she steals my breath.
Hers shallow out, her grip finding the hem of my shirt now. Maggie tugs on the shirt, so I undo a couple of top buttons and pull it off my back. Hands wandering over the T-shirt underneath, she frowns, grabbing at it. With a chuckle, I pull it off, too. “Happy?”
“Better.”
Her gaze tracks over my chest, down my hard stomach, and to the point where my jeans meet my waist.
“Still desperate for you here,” I rasp.
She huffs a little sound and lifts off the bench, her palms planted on the surface. I take down the shorts and panties, and she’s perched on the edge, bare.
Fucking bare and fuckingperfect.
Her pussy glistens with need.
Making my aching cock impossibly harder.
I plant my hands on either side of hers, dipping my head to kiss her. Her fine hands slide over mine. I flip mine over, lacing my fingers in hers. Lifting them, I hold her face.
As I start my descent, she moves them to my hair. I slide one hand free and cup her breast, plucking the nipple in my teeth gently.
A little growl rumbles in her throat.
I glance up to find her mouth parted.
“Look at you, Sunshine. All hot and bothered for me.” I slide my hand down, sweeping a finger through her soaked pussy. She all but bucks off the bench. “And damn well soaked, too.”
“Ha—”
I pull a nipple into my mouth and suck, sending my thumb around her swollen clit. A moan turns into a whimper.
I lose the nipple with a pop and peck a kiss to her lips before tracking kisses down her belly. I sink to my knees, and her expression turns absolutely desperate.
“Hang in there, Maggie. This is gonna take a while.”
Looking down at me with those big green eyes, now blown out with desire, she nods.
I send my tongue through her soaked center and almost lose my mind at the way she tastes. My balls tighten.
Fuck . . .
I swirl my tongue over her swollen bud, and she arches. I get what I want, her grip whitening around the bench as her thighs fall open wider.
Hell, this is worth every hard moment we had together in the beginning. She’s fucking everything.
“Hadley, up here,” she rasps.
“Not happening,” I growl out against her clit.
With a long sweep through her center, I suck down on her nub, sliding two fingers inside. She tightens instantly, loosing little panting breaths.
“Fuck, Maggie, come all over my face. I want to watch you, Sunshine. See that beautiful face of yours wrecked as you shatter all over my damn mouth.”
A whimper rolls through her parted lips as I work my fingers in and out.
