MAYA BROOKE
The second Finn pushes inside me, I gasp in his ear and clutch my arms around his shoulders. I’m trembling as he sinks deeper and deeper. Feeling him completely and utterly bare. I cry out when he pulls back an inch and thrusts.
I dig my nails into his back as my legs latch around his waist. His weight pins me as he takes his time, moving his hips at a pace that might just kill me.
“Finn,” I cry, but he devours the sound with a kiss. “Oh my god.”
When our tongues entwine, I whimper and grip the back of his head, trying my hardest to deepen the kiss. I can’t get enough. It’s hot and raw and leaves me feeling vulnerable, but there’s no one on this planet I’d rather be vulnerable with than Finn.
Because there isn’t a single second where I worry about what I look or sound like. It’s just us and nothing else. The man I could act like a total fool in front of, and he’d still think it was hot.
“Fuck, Maya,” he grunts, biting down on my bottom lip.
Our eyes meet, and he continues to thrust and thrust. We move as one. Together. Tears threaten my eyes as he reachesmy G-spot every single time. My legs tremble around him as he fucks me with perfect precision.
This man.This fucking man.
It’s like he committed my body to memory, every angle that makes my toes curl, every position that makes me scream. He hasn’t forgotten a single thing, and it makes me want to cry at the thought.
“You’re soaking my cock.” He glances down at where we’re combined. “Dripping over my balls. Fuck.”
My mouth opens at his words, and a hoarse moan leaves my lips. I didn’t even realise I was that wet, but neither of us is complaining.
“I’ve missed you,” he whispers over my lips. “I’ve missed you so fucking much, Maya. It hurts.”
I cry out as tears threaten my eyes. “I missed you, too. So much. Don’t stop.”
Finn grits his teeth as he fucks into me again and again. Good thing he’s holding me up because if my legs were on the floor, I’d be a puddle. He restrains me to the wall with his strength and weight, and it’s so incredibly attractive knowing he can do it without a struggle.
“More,” I beg.
“Harder?”
“Yes,” I nearly scream.
Finn’s hips buckle, and he slams into me, and I bellow out a sob.
So intense. So mind-numbing. So fucking perfect.
“Ugh,” I groan as I bite down on my bottom lip, pleasure washing over me. “Feels. So. Fucking. Good.”
“Yeah?” He nips at my earlobe. “I want you to feel good, baby.”
He reaches a point that has me moaning like there’s no tomorrow. I’m completely lost in him. But I want to take control,I want him to lose his damn mind. Last time he took care of me, now it’s time to take care of him.
It’s all I can think about.
“Wait,” I whisper, completely drunk on him.
Finn stops immediately. “What? What’s wrong?”
“Put me down,” I murmur.
He doesn’t hesitate, he does as I ask, and his cock slips from my core.
“What’s wrong, Maya?” he asks again, panic evident in his voice. “Did I hurt you?”
I press a hand to his chest. “No. I wanna ride you.”
