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“Some fun?” I asked.
She swallowed. “Yes. Nothing more. It doesn’t have to mean anything.”
But even as she spoke, I could feel her body responding to me—her heart beating faster, her breath coming in short gasps. I knew that she wanted this as much as I did.
I closed the distance between us again, my lips finding hers in another searing kiss. This time, I didn’t hold back—I let my hunger for her take over, my hands roaming over her body. She moaned against my mouth.
“We can have fun,” I said, my fingers trailing down her stomach. “But don’t fucking tell me it won’t mean anything, Wildflower. You’re my new favorite obsession.”
She trembled as my words sunk in, and a smirk crossed my face as I watched her reaction. She leaned into me, her hands wrapping around my neck as she whispered, “I want to feel for a little while.”
“Baby, this meanseverything,” I murmured before pressing my lips to hers once more.
Clover inhaled sharply as I slid my hands around her waist, tugging at the hem of her shirt. She nodded, her breathing ragged, and I slowly peeled it away from her body, leaving her exposed in the sunlight.
Her skin glowed, creamy and smooth with just enough freckles to make me want to kiss each one. My eyes roamed across her curves—every inch of hers perfectly made for me.
“That’s better,” I said softly, pushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear. “You were meant to be seen like this.”
She shivered slightly, her body quivering beneath my touch. “Outside?” she asked breathlessly.
“Yes,” I said firmly, wrapping my arms around her waist. “Out here in the open. You belong to me—and I want the world to know it.”
“I’m not looking for anything serious,” she replied.
“Too late,” I murmured.
I leaned in close, our foreheads touching. My hands splayed across her back, pressing her closer against me. I could feel the warmth of her skin radiating into mine, and all at once it felt like everything was perfect—that we had come home to each other after a long journey apart.
“Why’d you really come out here, Clover?” I asked while unclasping the button on her jeans.
“T-to say thank you. To bring you some cookies.”
I laughed. She needed to be honest with herself if this was going to work. I was already losing myself to the madness. I always knew, when I found the woman I wanted, I wouldn’t let her go. I had one of those compulsions that claimed. All or nothing.
“Tell the truth, and I’ll reward you,” I whispered while tugging her jeans down.
“I-I wanted to see you,” she admitted.
“And?”
“I wanted to . . .” She stepped out of her jeans as I looped my fingers around the edge of her panties.
“Tell me,” I groaned against her neck.
“I wanted to feel your hands on me,” Clover whimpered. She was trembling with anticipation, waiting for me to do something, anything.
I kissed her neck softly, savoring the taste of her skin. “You want me to touch you, don’t you?” I whispered as I slid my fingers into her panties.
Clover gasped as I began to trace circles around her clit. Slowly, gently, I rubbed and teased her, watching in fascination as her body responded to my touch. Goose bumps broke out across her skin, and her breathing grew ragged.
“Oh, God,” she moaned, gripping me tightly. “Please don’t stop.”
I wasn’t planning on it. My cock was already hard as a rock, and I knew I needed her just as much as she needed me. I slid two fingers inside her, curling them upward to hit that sweet spot deep within her. Clover cried out, her body arching to meet my movements as I increased the intensity. She was close, and I could feel her orgasm building.
“You’re so responsive. Wound up tight like a little toy,” I said while she rode my palm.
She bucked against me, her breathing coming in sharp gasps as she reached the peak. I held onto her tightly, not wanting to let go until she’d completely unraveled beneath me.
