The vibrator slid out of her with a slick sound, and Finn didn't waste a second.He flipped her around, pressing her chest to the wall.He stepped on the clothes, holding her ankles prisoner, and freed her legs.The cool air against her bare skin made her shiver, but Finn's body was hot and hungry behind her, his cock dragging between her thighs before he pushed into her with one brutal thrust.
Kallie cried out, the stretch delicious, the friction perfect.Finn's hand fisted in her hair, tugging her head back as he fucked her hard, his hips slamming against her ass with every snap of his pelvis.The vibrator was still buzzing in his other hand, and he pressed it against her clit without warning, the vibrations ricocheting through her like lightning.
Kallie's entire body seized at the dual sensation—Finn's cock driving deep inside her while the vibrator pressed ruthlessly against her clit.The vibrations skittered up her nerves, turning her muscles liquid.She couldn't move, couldn't escape the relentless rhythm of his thrusts, each one hitting that sweet spot inside her with terrifying accuracy.
Finn's breath was ragged against the back of her neck, his teeth grazing her skin before he bit down lightly, just enough to make her gasp."Are you still going to think of me when you use your little toy?"he growled, punctuating the question with a sharp snap of his hips.
Kallie's chin chattered at the onslaught of excitement when he curled his fingers around the vibrator, twisting it just so, sending a shockwave of pleasure through her.Her thighs trembled, her moans fractured into broken, breathless sounds as the pressure coiled tighter and tighter inside her.
Then, without warning, Finn pulled the vibrator away, tossing it onto the counter with a clatter.Kallie whimpered at the loss, but before she could protest, his fingers replaced it, rubbing slow circles over her clit while his cock fucked into her with brutal precision.
"I want to feel you come on me," he murmured, his voice rough, strained."No fucking distractions."
The words sent a fresh wave of heat through her.Kallie's fingers clawed against the wall, her breath coming in sharp, shallow gasps as Finn's rhythm stuttered, his thrusts growing erratic.She could feel him losing control, his grip on her hip tightening, his breathing ragged against her skin.The pressure inside her built to a breaking point, white-hot and unbearable, and then—
Kallie shattered.
The orgasm ripped through her with a force that knocked the air from her lungs, her back arching as her muscles clamped down around Finn's cock in relentless waves.A broken cry tore from her throat, half-muffled against the wall as her hips jerked helplessly against his, her body wrung out and trembling.Finn didn't let up, driving into her through the aftershocks, his fingers still working her clit in tight circles until she whimpered, oversensitive and raw.
Finn's groan was ragged against her shoulder, his hips stuttering as he buried himself deep one last time, his release pulsing inside her with a heat that made her toes curl.Kallie could feel every throb of him, the way his fingers dug into her hipbone like he was trying to fuse them together.For a moment, they stayed like that—panting, sweaty, wrecked—until Finn's grip loosened, his forehead dropping to her shoulder with a breathless laugh.
"Tell me," he murmured, his voice rough with satisfaction.
Kallie rolled her eyes, but her legs were too shaky to push him away."You're Finn...tastic."
Finn chuckled, pressing a kiss to the damp skin between her shoulder blades before pulling out with a slow, slick caress that made Kallie shiver.She turned, bracing herself against the wall as her knees threatened to buckle, and caught the smug grin on his face.
On the floor, the vibrator hummed softly, long forgotten.
Chapter 38
Kallie
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The steady beep ofthe barcode scanner and the soft rustle of grocery bags had become the soundtrack to Kallie's days.She went through the motions without thinking, her mind drifting to Finn more often than not.He'd worked at the motorcycle shop for a month now, and though she was proud of him, she still felt that little knot of worry every time he walked out the door.
