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“When I’m good and ready.” All my wiggling is useless against his strong hold. “Looks like it’s a tie,” he says when we get to the top.
I go limp in his arms. He laughs.
“What am I going to do with you?” he jests.
I sigh in dramatic fashion. “Punish me, I guess.”
He stops in his tracks, narrows his eyes. “What exactly are you saying?”
“Take me to your Red Room, Mr. Auprince,” I tease.
“What?” Finn’s pinched eyebrows and twisted mouth are adorable. I think he’s clueless, not repulsed by the idea.
“Fifty Shades of Grey?”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“You are shitting me. Everyone’s heard of Christian Grey.”
“Oh, you mean the character fromLeague of Extraordinary Gentlemen.” He resumes walking down the hall.
“No, goofball! That’s Dorian Gray.”
“I know. I’m just messing with you.”
I swat him in the chest.
He drops me on his bed. Traps me between his arms. It’s a nice trap. I could survive in this trap for a very long time. “However, besides the title, I truly am unfamiliar withFifty Shades of Grey.”
I’m not really that surprised. Finn doesn’t follow a lot of pop culture, and probably none at all during baseball season. “The Red Room was where Christian Grey showed his true sexual proclivities. Lots of painandpleasure.”
“It was a book and a movie, right?”
“Right.”
“And are you telling me your proclivities lean that way?”
“Pleasure, yes.”
He tips his head down, takes my earlobe between his teeth. He bites just hard enough for me to feel the sweet sting between my legs. “And pain?”
“A minute ago, I would have said ‘no way’ but that felt pretty good.”
“Yes to nibbles then,” he says, his voice husky. “Anything else?”
I stare up at him. There’s nothing I won’t do with this man. The realization hits me hard. I’ve never given up full control to my previous partners. “I don’t know, but I’d be willing to try things. If you wanted to.”
“There’s nothing I want more than to make you feel…” he grazes his teeth along my neck, and electricity sparks up and down my limbs “…like I can’t get enough of you. You are magnificent, Chloe, incredibly soft and strong, delicate and vibrant. Did I tell you how gorgeous you are in this dress?” He drags down the zipper on my side.
I feel his affection in my bones. I’m melting, lost in Finn Land. “You did. You look gorgeous, too,” I whisper to him.
He pulls down the bodice of my gown. I wriggle to help, freeing my arms and then combing my fingers through his hair when he flicks his tongue over one rigid nipple, then the other.
“I have an idea.” He tows the rest of my dress down my body, leaving me in only a lacy thong. His eyes rake over my body, hungry. Eager.
“What’s that?” I get to my knees. Finn stands at the foot of the bed so I undo a button on his shirt. Move down to the next one.
“We could watch the movie and anything you want to try, we can try.”
