Page 60 of For Your Love


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In a calm voice Finn said, “Hey, it’s just me and you. That’s all that matters right now.”

“I think that’s what has me a little jittery.” She was embarrassed he sensed her hesitation, but also reassured because he was checking in with her.

Finn cradled her cheek with his hand. Searching her eyes, he said, “I’m going to make you feel so good.” He kissed her again, his breath warm against her lips anchored her to the present moment. He moved his pelvis against her hip so she could feel his erection.

Colleen held onto his arms and rocked into him, her pussy rubbing on his erection. She ached for more of what Finn could give her. It was time. “Yes,” she whispered into his ear.

“Take my slacks off,” he ordered.

This was really going to happen. With shaky hands she pulled the zipper down all the way, the sound of the metal rasping filled the room.

Finn kept his eyes on hers, and with a nod from him, she took off his slacks, pulling them free from his legs.

He placed his hands on her hips. “What do you want?” Finn asked, his fingers sliding under the elastic edge of her panties, caressing her skin.

“Umm…whatever you want.” Did she just say that? She sounded like a teenager.

Even in the dim light, Colleen could see Finn studying her, no doubt sensing her uncertainty. “Let me be clear.” He whispered in her ear, “How do you want me to fuck you?”

His deep voice and coarse words, awakened all her senses. No man had ever asked her what she wanted. She usually focused on making her partner happy, by doing whatever he wanted. It was easier that way.

What she liked most was handled by her own fingers, or a vibrator, when she was alone, and her mind could explore all her dirty fantasies starring Finn. How could she begin to tell him she wanted everything he could give her and more?

“Surprise me,” she said, looking up at him through her lashes.

Finn searched her eyes a moment too long, as if he was assessing her reply. Without another word, he took her by the hand and walked the short distance to the bed. After pushing away the duvet, he laid her down, the sheets cool against her skin. He moved a tendril of hair away from her cheek, his eyes studying her intently.

“What are you going to do?” she asked, not able to take her eyes off of his.

One corner of his mouth lifted. “If I told you, it wouldn’t be a surprise, would it?” His carnal gaze was straight out of her sexual fantasy playbook.

He gave her a gentle kiss while running his hand between her breasts down to her tummy, keeping his focus on her body, assessing every reaction.

“These are very pretty,” he said, running his finger underneath the elastic of her white, lace and silk panties.

Colleen shifted her weight, expecting him to take them off, but was relieved he didn’t. Not yet.

“I’m dying to rip these panties off, but I want to take my time with you.” Finn’s fingers barely touched the surface of the thin lace covering her pussy. It was as if he could sense her skittishness and wanted to give her time to settle. Leisurely caressing her mound with his fingers, he continued to keep his eyes on her.

The soft friction made her crave more. Finn knew exactly what he was doing. He was deliberately teasing her to see how she responded to his touch.

He moved his hand away from her pussy and with the softest of touches, ran his hands up and down her inner thighs, his fingers trailing along her sensitive skin. Her back arched with a gasp. He paused. Why did he stop?

With a small smile, he returned his attention to her panties, tracing a finger over the lace, the fabric gently brushing against her clit. Over and over he touched her there, keeping his eyes on hers as her pleasure increased with each slow pass of his finger. It was sweet torture, and his touch was now the center of her universe.

Colleen closed her eyes and allowed herself to let go and enjoy his skillful touch. Arousal unfurled low in her belly. She let out a soft moan imagining how good that would feel to have him touch her clit and her folds.

“You like that.” It wasn’t a question; more of an assessment. He took his hand away and she whimpered at their lost connection. He pressed his lips against hers, his tongue exploring her mouth with careful deliberation. He kissed his way down to her nipple, his tongue dancing over the diamond hard peak.

Finn took the nipple between his teeth and gently bit down. A shooting sensation straight to her core made her cry out in pleasure.

“Mmm,” he said against her breast. “You like that, too.”

“Yeah,” Colleen said, taking his face in her hands to deepen the kiss. She was close. He’d barely touched her, and she was ready to come. This was much more intense than anything she’d ever felt with anyone else before.

Once again, Finn’s finger explored her pussy through her panties. This time, he increased the pressure of his strokes, and her hips undulated in response to his touch.

He swept a few fingers over the crotch of her panties. “I love that I’m the one making you this wet,” he said with male pride, returning his finger to her clit.

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