Chapter 18 #2

She giggled at the extra commanding tone I used.

"Yes, sir." She spun around, looked back over her shoulder flirtatiously and wiggled her perfect ass a few times.

"Sure hope I didn't earn a spanking for ignoring your finger twirl.

" She went down on all fours and again wiggled her ass. I gave it a sharp slap.

She gasped and then laughed. "Ouch, I thought that would be sexier than it was."

I smiled as I grabbed the condom from my pocket, put it on, lined up behind her and pressed my erection between her thighs. Her giggles stopped and a soft, appreciative mewling sound followed as I bent down to kiss her ass that was still pink from the slap.

"Hmm, yeah, I'm more a fan of kissing than spanking," she said softly.

I kissed her ass again and straightened behind her. I leaned down over her and kissed her between the shoulder blades. A shiver went through her body, and she groaned in pleasure. I reached between her legs and massaged her clit.

"Baby, you are so hot and wet."

"Put me out of my misery, Wilde. I need you inside of me."

I straightened again and took my time watching as every inch of me disappeared into her wet pussy. Her fingers grasped the sheet on the bed, and she lifted her ass higher to take in more of me.

"Oh Colin," she said on a hoarse whisper.

"You fit like a glove, darlin'. We were meant to be together." I held her hips and moved in and out of her slowly. My hand reached under her and between her legs to stroke her clit. She began moving against my thrusts.

"Yes, shit, yes!" she cried out. Her small body quivered and trembled and her knees weakened beneath her as she came.

I drove into her a few more times until my body dissolved into a mind-blowing orgasm. I held her against me as my cock spilled all its seed.

We were both coming down from the height of ecstasy when a light knock on the door shocked us as if we'd been doused by ice water.

"Sadie, sweetheart, is everything all right? I heard some noises—"

"Uh, yeah Mom, everything is fine. I was exercising.

" Sadie waved wildly with her hand for me to hide, but there weren't many places.

I ran naked across the room and pulled a few dress racks in front of me.

Her mom opened the door just as I closed the gap between the dresses.

My bare legs and feet were still visible, but there wasn't a damn thing I could do about that.

I peered between a yellow dress and a green coat. Sadie had somehow managed to push the strewn clothes under the bed. She was still naked and wrapped in her sheet. "I was just going to bathe. Did you need something?"

Her mom looked around the room. I was sure we were dead meat. Her stern gaze landed on the pile of shoes I'd knocked to the floor. "Sadie Ann Rivers, what have you done with my shoes?"

Sadie leaned past her mom. Her eyes spotted me between the dress and coat. A faint smile crossed her lips. "Oh, yeah, I saw that. I just figured you did that. Thought maybe you were angry about something."

"I would never treat my belongings like that.

Just get them cleaned up, please. Oh, and Dad is waiting for that picture.

" Her mom stopped at the doorway and smiled at her.

"I'm glad you came to your senses and decided to hand it over.

Your father will get everything straightened out.

" She left. I released the breath I'd been holding.

Sadie held up her hand to keep me from popping out of my fashionable hiding spot, then waved. "Ok, she's at the stairs. The top one creaks."

I raced over and grabbed her in my arms for a kiss. "There. We needed closure on all that." After the close call, I decided to get dressed. I grabbed my jeans out from under the bed. "And why the hell don't you have a lock on your door?"

"Oh that? My dad had it removed when I was sixteen because I—" She rolled in her lush lips.

"Because you had a boy in your bed."

Sadie shrugged. "He wasn't nearly as cute as you and not nearly as skilled, if that makes you feel better."

"Only a little." I buttoned my jeans and started picking the shoes up. Sadie got dressed and joined me. "You're really giving up that photo?"

Sadie's eyes twinkled with mischief. "I'm giving up a photo. Just not the one Dad is expecting. So, he'll be pissed. I need to find a place to stay." She walked over and wrapped her arms around me. "Do you happen to know a place where I can warm my cockles?"

I held her against me. "I thought it was my cockles that were going to get warmed. And I think I know a place."

"That's an expression I heard, and I have no idea what it means but it seemed right for the moment. I won't stay long. I don't want to cause you trouble."

I kissed her lightly. "You are trouble, but you're good trouble. Ace can fuck off, and neither of us can stay long. I put in my notice to end my lease. I'll be moving to my dad's place."

Her expression saddened. "Did I cause that, Colin?"

"Nah, my crash and everything after that caused it. I don't mind. I can save some money staying at the old man's place, and he'll be happy to have you, too. But I have to warn you—"

She smiled. "I get to meet the infamous Finnegan Wilde and stay in his house? I can't wait."

"Most people would shudder at the notion but you're excited. You are impossibly weird, Sadie Ann Rivers, and I am falling hard for you."

She lifted on her toes and kissed me tenderly before dropping back down to her heels. "That's good, Colin Arnold Wilde because I'm falling for you, too."

I laughed. "My middle name is Liam."

"If you ever use my middle name again, your middle name will be Arnold. Got it?"

"Got it." I kissed her again.

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