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I don’t care, I need this, I need more. I always thought I would be the kind of woman who only liked it slow and gentle, but the more time I spend with Finn, the more I’m learning I need it fast and I need it rough. I like the mix of pleasure and pain he gives me. I like the unknown.

My hands slip on the tile and my orgasm blasts through me. I try my best to get a grip of anything, but there is nothing to get a grip of. Just as they slip, he grabs them, placing them above my head, both my small wrists in one of his large hands, his grip firm but gentle.

My body shakes, and I clench my fists. I ride it out as he continues to thrust into me. I feel his hands tighten around my wrists, his body stiffen and his cock twitch. His relief flows through him as he bites down on my shoulder.

Chapter 18

I didn’t intend on fucking her in the shower, but when I walked into the bathroom and saw her standing there, her head under the spray, the water cascading down her body, I just needed to be with her. I needed to be inside of her. The woman is irresistible, and I’m struggling to keep my hands off her.

Forty minutes later and I’m lying on my bed, in nothing but a pair of mid blue denim jeans, watching the bathroom door. After I fucked her in the shower, I cleaned us both up, then left to give her some space.

My phone dings with a message and I click on the notification when I see it’s from Father Murphy.

Father Murphy

You’re set. Two days from now at eleven a.m.

Me

Great, thanks, Father. I owe you one.

Father Murphy

No problem, Finn. I’ll see you bright and early on Friday morning.

I smile at my phone just as I hear the bathroom door open.

“What’s got you smiling as big as that?”

“That was…” Holy fuck, she’s a vision. Her beauty blows me away. I’m lost for words as she walks towards me, her dark hair styled in loose curls, pinned at one side and pulled over her other shoulder. My eyes rove up and down her body. She’s wearing an orange skater dress that stops mid-thigh, the sleeves stop just on the edges of her shoulders, showing off her toned upper arms, and the front dips and outlines her perfect breasts.

I shift on the bed, adjusting my jeans, my cock hard and pushing on the zipper. I see her look down at my crotch then smile and bite her lip. I lift my finger in the air and rotate it, indicating for her to spin.

Her eyes sparkle as she follows my silent request, and as she does, the skirt on the skater dress flares out and I catch a quick glimpse of her black panties. I crook my finger for her to come to me, and she does without question.

Gripping her hips, I pull her towards me then slide my hands halfway down her thighs and back up again, lifting her dress to get a better look.

I place my face against her pussy and sniff her intoxicating scent, before hooking my fingers into the waistband of her black lace panties and sliding them down her legs. I gently lift one foot and then the other out of them.

Bringing them to my nose, I sniff and then pocket them. She looks down at me, one eyebrow raised.

Giving her a small wink, my hands grip under her arse and I pull her towards me as I lean forward, clamping my mouth around her pussy.

She cries out in surprise, her back arching, as I waste no time sliding my tongue into her already wet pussy.

I lick and suck on her pussy like it’s the last time. I can’t get enough of her. Sucking her clit into my mouth, I nip at it, rolling my tongue around it as I place two fingers inside of her.

“Oh God, Finn.” Her hands grip and tug at my hair as she fights between pulling me closer and pushing me away, my fingers pushing in and out of her, my tongue joining them, fighting for space inside her hot wet pussy as I place my thumb on her clit and rub.

Her legs begin to shake, and her walls tighten around my fingers and tongue. Her hands grip my hair so tight I feel the pull in my scalp.

“Oh, Finn, yes, oh…” She cries out as her orgasm runs through her. My tongue and fingers continue their assault as I do my best to catch every drop as her body shakes with her release.

Pulling away, I look up at my beautiful fiancée, her cheeks rosy red, her eyes hooded and looking down at me. She offers me a tired sated smile, and I grin, feeling mighty pleased with myself that I gave her that look.

A quick glance at her thighs and I see some cum running down them. Not wanting to waste any, I lean forward and run my tongue up the inside, all the way to her pussy. She shivers when I do the same with the other leg, making sure I’ve caught every last drop.

Pulling her onto my lap, I slam my lips onto hers, wanting her to taste herself on my tongue. Careful not to mess her hair, I slide one hand up her back and grip the back of her neck, pulling her closer. She groans the moment our tongues connect, they tussle with one another as we both fight for control of the kiss.

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