This was more than lust. This was our mutual need to be lost in one another. While submitting to Fin was a release I needed, I also wanted to show him that these primal, wanton desires were mutual.
I moved forward, my hands going up to his chest and my fingers fisting his soft sweater. Beneath my grasp, Fin’s heart beat in time with mine, fast and furious. My explorations didn’t deter his thrusts, pulling out, pressing in. Our bodies slapped together with each union.
I reached for the hem of his sweater and successfully pulled it over his head. The t-shirt beneath it was the next to go, lost to the abyss of the floor below. A mix of fresh soap and sandalwood filled my senses. My objective was accomplished as I ran my fingers over Fin’s exposed chest. Each indentation and bulge was at my disposal as his muscles tightened and flexed.
My nails carved half-moons into his broad shoulders as I leaned into him. No longer supported by the vanity, it was Fin’s grasp of my ass that kept me from falling. The angle was new, creating friction like I’d never known. Under the lights, perspiration beaded on our skin, and the air filled with words and sounds. I recognized our voices, yet I couldn’t comprehend the words we uttered. The noises were primitive, the same as those spoken by lovers through the centuries.
Every nerve within me detonated. My entire body convulsed. From the tip of my scalp to my curled toes, I was a mass of explosions. I gasped for breath as I clung tightly to Fin’s shoulders. Within my core, muscles involuntarily contracted around his throbbing cock. Stars appeared behind my now-closed eyes.
The sensation hit like a freight train and continued rumbling as my pussy shuddered. The reverberations went on and on, leaving me weak and drained. I was a ragdoll in his embrace.
Fin held me tight, one hand under my ass and the other arm secure around my lower back. In his grasp, I floated, falling from the highest high as my whimpers and pants for breath subsided. I opened my eyes to the blue orbs that had the ability to send me soaring and at the same time, keep me safely bound to Earth.
Fin tipped his forehead to mine. “Jesus, Vee. That was…”
“Amazing?” I offered.
“Is there a word that outshines amazing?”
He carried me back to the vanity. We both looked down as Fin pulled out, breaking our union. His glorious cock shimmered in the bright lights, shiny from our connection. Tugging my lips with my teeth, I looked up. “Incredible.”
“Spectacular.”
A smile spread across my lips as I leaned forward and brushed my lips with his. “You played great today.”
Fin scoffed. “Oh, that’s right. Fuck, I’d lost track of the rest of the day. I thought it began and ended here.”
“You did.” I ran my fingers through his gelled dark hair, seeing the highlights of gray. “It scares me more when you’re out on the field. What if it had been you who was hurt?”
He shook his head. “Simpson got hurt because he didn’t set his foot. It’s a rookie mistake, and he shouldn’t have made it. I don’t make rookie mistakes.”
My gaze went to Fin’s eight-pack torso. “How is your rib?”
“The trainers taped my ribs before the game.” He shrugged. “It feels the same.”
I let out a sigh.
Fin brought his palm gently to my cheek. “Distraction Fin’s-in-control can last as long as you want. Or…” He opened his eyes wider. “You can share what’s bothering you.”
“Why do you think anything is bothering me?”
His grin quirked. “I know you.”
“You think you do.”
“I do. First, the alarm wasn’t set. Second, it’s not even six o’clock and you’ve opened a new bottle of wine. Third, you were in the bathtub. That’s something you do when you’re overthinking.”
My laugh bubbled from my chest. “Maybe you do know me.” I tilted my head. “I’ve thought about having a bathtub installed in my office bathroom. I could overthink at work too.”
Fin shook his head. “Nope. Not a good idea.”
“Why?”
He leaned back and scanned me from head to toe. “Because I don’t like the idea of anyone else finding you freshly bathed. I’m the only one who gets to see you like this from now until forever.” He took a step back. His pants and boxer briefs were around his ankles. Nevertheless, he walked to the shower, his cock bobbing with each step and turned on the spray. “Join me?”
“I just had a bath.”
“And I fucked the bath out of you. I showered in the locker room, but I bet this one will be more enjoyable.”
