He shook his head. “Just be glad I’m a graceful athlete, or I’d have gone down like a sack of spuds as my granny would have said.”
She laughed again as he stepped out of them. “Too much chit-chat about your granny when you’re getting ass-naked, Finny.”
He smirked. Kneeling on the bed, his eyes roamed her from head to toe.
She could almost feel fizzles dancing across her skin as his eyes moved lower. He made his way over her, lowering his mouth to the space between her tits. His hard cock pressed against her leg, making her wiggle her hips.
“Patience, Molly.”
She wriggled again. “I don’t want to be patient. I want it now.”
He kissed the sensitive skin between her breasts, lifted up one of her boobs and kissed underneath it.
“What are you doing?”
“Kissing the red marks your bra left.”
Something about that was weirdly sweet.
“I vote you never wear a bra again.” He brushed his scruff-covered chin over her nipple drawing a squeak from her.
Pinching her other nipple, he swept his nose against hers and captured her mouth before she could answer.
“I’m clean.” She managed between almost violent, demanding kisses. “I get tested regularly, and I have an IUD.”
“I haven’t been with anyone in months.”
She tried to jump back, but the mattress didn’t give and instead, she cracked her head against his. “Wait, what? You haven’t?”
Finn shook his head. “I couldn’t do it anymore, MoMo. I couldn’t stick my dick in another woman and wish it was you the whole time.”
His face softened, his brow creased, and the pain reflected in his eyes broke something inside of her. Unable to put a voice to the surge of emotions bubbling inside her at his confession, she grabbed his face and yanked him to her, kissing him like he was her life force.
“You’re it for me, Molly.”
Lightheadedness overwhelmed her as his whispered words against her neck did more to turn her on than anything dirty he’d said.
Trailing light strokes of his fingers along the side of her ribs and over her nipples, while his lips feathered over her skin, his hard length still pressed into her leg.
“Stop teasing me and get the fuck inside me.”
He leaned up on his elbow and dragged his cock through her wetness. She moaned. “You’re trying to kill me, aren’t you?”
“Is death by coital bliss such a bad way to go?”
She shook her head, tracing her fingertips across his forehead and down the side of his face. “No. But I’d really rather live long enough to do it again… and again…”
He smiled and something she couldn’t place passed across his face.
“What is it?”
“That’s what I needed to hear.” He brushed a kiss across her lips, sending flickers to every hotspot.
He dragged his tongue along the column of her neck. “That this isn’t a one-and-done for you. That I’m not some booty call, some one night stand, that you’re really going into this with a future in mind, even if we don’t know what that looks like right now.”
Blood rushed in her veins, coursing through her like a tidal wave in a storm. A sharp pinch to her nipple sent another jolt of need to her molten core.
“I swear to every God that’s known, if you don’t hurry up and fuck me, I’m reaching into that drawer and I’m going to fuck myself with a dildo right here in front of you.”
