want to give in fully to what his instincts were telling him.
âYouâve thanked me enough,â Clint said.
âThen donât take this as another thank-you,â Maddy replied. âTake it because I want to give it to you.â With that, she placed her hands upon his face and pressed her lips against Clintâs mouth.
Wrapping his arms around her, Clint held her close enough to feel the body heâd been admiring for the last few days. Maddyâs breasts were warm against him and her hair was every bit as soft as heâd imagined. The longer he kissed her, the better she tasted. When Maddyâs body melted against him, she let out a soft, contented sigh that he could feel rustling through her entire body.
Clint moved her toward the bed and laid her down. She pulled him down on top of her and began rubbing a leg along Clintâs thigh. The moment he settled onto the bed, Clint heard a creak from the wooden frame. That brought one little detail to mind. âThe children are still in the house,â he whispered. âWhat if they come looking for you?â
âTheyâre both upstairs. If they take more than two steps out of their rooms, I can hear the floor squeak anywhere in the house.â Grinning, she added, âThatâs why I put you in this room.â
âAhh,â Clint replied as he ran his hands along her body, âthatâs some good thinking.â
EIGHT
Maddy lay back and let Clint undress her. He took his time, peeling off her clothing one piece at a time. The closer he got to her bare skin, the more anxious Clint became. Every one of her dresses covered her beyond a respectable degree. Loosening all of those buttons and sliding his hands up under all those skirts made Clint feel like he was unwrapping the best present under the Christmas tree.
When she was finally naked, Clint stood up to admire the view. She lay sprawled upon the bed with one hand tucked under her head and the other dangling off the edge of the mattress. âWell?â she said. âYouâd better not make me wait.â
âNo, maâam,â Clint replied as he unbuttoned his shirt. He didnât have to wait long before she reached out to help him in his task. Soon, he was naked and sliding under the sheets with her.
From there, Clint placed his hands upon her body and let them roam as his lips found hers in a deep, passionate kiss. Maddy groaned softly and slipped her tongue into Clintâs mouth while draping one leg over him. Clint lay on his side, facing her, and then nestled in close. Every breath she took caused her breasts to push against him. When his hands found her fine, rounded hips, Clint slipped them around to cup her rounded backside. Maddy responded to that by scooting in a little closer until his rigid penis brushed against the damp thatch of hair between her legs.
Maddy continued to grind her hips against him. She moved as if she were desperate to feel him inside of her, but was also enjoying the touch of his hardness against her pussy. In the end, Clint was the one to cave in first, and he reached down to guide his cock to where it belonged. He entered her with a gentle push, causing Maddy to pull in a deep, shuddering breath.
Grabbing one of her legs, Clint was able to slide in and out of her a few times while still lying on his side. He could feel her muscles tensing and soon, Maddy pushed him onto his back and impatiently climbed on top of him. After a few minor adjustments, she was straddling him and riding his thick column of flesh.
She grabbed hold of the pillow on either side of Clintâs head while straining her entire body to move back and forth on top of him. Clint ran his hands along her sides, savoring the feel of her smooth skin and settling upon the supple curve of her hips. When Maddy straightened up to ride him properly, he cupped her breasts just enough to feel their weight as they swayed to the rhythm of her movements.