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- Finn -
Her lips were soft and sweet, and they followed my lead, parting tentatively as I held the back of her head, my fingers buried in her silky hair.
When my tongue tasted hers, she smiled, and I lowered her back until she was lying on the couch, her hair splayed across the leather cushion like a thousand chocolate rivers.
Her breath shallowed as I crawled over her, and adrenaline surged through me, provoking a nervousness I hadn’t expected. Granted, she was a beautiful woman, but it wasn’t like I’d never been with one before. Still, the stakes felt higher with her for some reason as I let the weight of my hips sink against hers.
“Finn,” she whispered between kisses, her chest rising and falling under mine as her hands fisted my sweater.
I could’ve kissed her forever. There was something about the way her lips fit mine that was…intoxicating.
Her hips tilted up in invitation, and a tightness gripped my chest.
I lifted my head, taking in her contented expression. It was almost as if unraveling her hair had relaxed her whole body, and I might’ve been mesmerized if I weren’t so hard for her.
Her eyes searched mine, but she didn’t speak. Instead, she beamed silently, the pink of her cheeks deepening. I kissed her again, my need swelling against her mound as I realized I hadn’t thought this through.
My condoms were in the bedroom, and she was already wrapping a leg around my side, sliding it up as if to invite me deeper. I found myself wishing I was wearing fewer clothes and that she was already naked.
I slid a hand up her body and squeezed one of her breasts through her dress until my mouth watered. Fuck, she was luscious. I wanted to squeeze her everywhere, wanted to juice her like a lemon.
I kissed my way across her cheekbone and down her neck, peppering her flushed chest with kisses as my hands hiked her dress up around her hips.
“Finn,” she breathed, forgetting what she was going to say when I pressed my fingertips against the outside of her panties. They were already damp and hot, and a growl rattled up my throat as I dragged the thin lace across her wet seam over and over until she whimpered for me. When I couldn’t torture myself anymore, I stole her breath into my mouth and sank my fingers inside her, my body growing feverishly hot as hers tightened around me.
She squeezed my shoulders as she writhed against my hand, her hips moving in a way I didn’t know they could. A way I desperately wanted to see more of.
I pulled away reluctantly and sat back, removing my sweater and undershirt at once. When my eyes found hers again, they were drinking me in, dripping down from my pecs to the place where my belted jeans pulled across my hips.
She sat up and combed her fingertips down my chest, her eyes dark with lust as she looked up at me. “You do have perfect chest hair,” she said, her touch torturously light against my flexing stomach muscles.
“Lay down, Maeve,” I said, my cock straining against my zipper.
She leaned back on her elbows, and I pushed her knees apart, my eyes on hers as I lowered myself between them.
She inhaled sharply when my tongue traced her glistening bud, and her whole body bowed when I licked her heat. The moans that spilled from her were like music, as if she were a siren tempting me towards the rocks. And the more I gorged myself on her sweetness, the more determined I became to lick away every last drop of her restraint until she had no choice but to surrender to me.
“You’re going to make me come,” she whimpered, digging her fingers into my hair and clenching fistfuls of it. So I lapped at her harder, wrapping my hands around her thighs so she couldn’t shy away from her need.
When she finally cried out and thrust her chest towards the sky, I drank the pleasure that spilled from her while she tangled her hands in her own hair. Then I kissed her swollen bud one last time, wiped my wet mouth across her smooth inner thigh, and crawled over her.
“Okay,” she panted as I pushed her hair from her face. “I’m convinced.”
I arched a brow and searched her twinkling eyes.
“Best movie ever made.”
I laughed, my heart seizing at her radiance. “Go to bed with me,” I said, aching for her so much it hurt. Never in my life had I missed a woman before I’d even held her in my arms. “Stay the night.”
