possessive part of his heart that liked seeing her wearing something he’d worn.
“You steal another one of my shirts?” he asked.
“I didn’t steal it. I’m borrowing it temporarily while I’m naked because I’m too lazy to get fully dressed.”
“Naked, huh?” He slid his fingers under the hem of the shirt.
She slapped his hand away. “I need this cup of coffee.”
“You fell asleep last night. We were supposed to talk. And things.”
She sipped the coffee and stared straight ahead. “Yes, I did. Sorry about that. Did you carry me to bed?”
“I did.”
“Undressed me, too, I guess.”
“You wake up with your clothes on?”
“No.”
“There you go.” He finished off his coffee and set the mug on the table next to the porch swing. “Besides, I’ve seen you naked. And you’d have been uncomfortable sleeping in your dress.”
“Then thank you.”
“You’re welcome. I also texted Honor to let her know you were spending the night at my house so your family wouldn’t worry about where you were.”
She arched a brow at him, looked mad for a few seconds, then shrugged. “Okay. Thanks for that, too.”
“You trying to keep us a secret?”
“Trust me, you and I are no secret where my sisters are concerned. They figured us out the first time we were together.”
“Yeah?” That made him smile. Besides, he knew Erin and Honor. They could ferret out secrets in hours.
“Yes. Keeping you and me a secret wouldn’t have worked for long. Not the way you look at me.”
He choked out a laugh. “The way I—how about the way you look at me?”
She shifted in the swing, bringing one knee onto the swing for balance. “And how exactly do I look at you?”
“With lust. Like you want to throw me down in the vineyard and climb on top of me.”
“I never look at you that way.”
“Liar.” He took the cup from her hands and set it next to his, then grabbed hold of her and shifted her onto his lap. With her straddling him like this, it didn’t take his dick long to figure out he had a hot, mostly naked woman wriggling against him. He was hard and aching in no time.
He cupped the back of her neck and drew her mouth to his, kissing her with a hungry passion that he couldn’t contain. She leaned into him, digging her nails into his shoulders, driving his desire higher.
He reached for her breasts through the thin material of his worn shirt, teasing her erect nipples, taking in the sounds of her moans against his lips, sliding his tongue along hers until he felt like he was going mad with the need for her. He slid his hand under the shirt so he could feel the softness of her skin, wrap his hand around the plumpness of her breast, roll his thumb over her silky nipple until she let out a cry.
“Make me come,” she murmured against his mouth.
She didn’t need to ask him twice, and since his house was out in the middle of nowhere, far away from the main house, they were guaranteed privacy.
He slipped his hand between her legs. She was wet, ready for him as he teased his fingers over her soft skin, priming her even though he knew she was ready. Then he slid two fingers inside her and found her clit with his thumb.
She rocketed against him and met his gaze as he moved his fingers in and out of her, watching her pant and grind against him.
Seeing her face, the ecstasy spread across it, made his balls hurt in the worst way. He wanted his cock pumping inside her, but God, she felt so damn good, and watching her come apart like this as he fingered her had to be the best damn experience of his life.
And when she came, she shuddered hard against him, holding on to him as if her damn life depended on it. He wrapped his arm around her and held her while she rocked through her orgasm and collapsed on him, breathing heavily.
“Damn, Finn,” she murmured against his neck.
He was breathing heavily, too, only he hadn’t had a release yet. He picked her up and carried her inside the house, laid her on the side of his bed and reached for a condom. He dropped his jeans down to his knees, put the condom on and spread her legs, then leaned over her, spreading his palms on either side of her hips as he slid inside of her.
Her pussy was still quivering from her orgasm,