Page 63 of Dirty Little Secret


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He squeezes me tight, and I let my body relax against Finn’s again, enjoying the fact we no longer have to hide what we are. How much we care about each other. The lying and sneaking around is over. As hot as it was, I’m ready to openly be a part of his life.

“So,girlfriend, are you ready to go tell the rest of our friends that you couldn’t keep your hands off me?”

“Right. Like they’d believe that.”

“But that is how all this started. You, in my bed last summer. Running your hand over my chest. Practically begging me to touch you, to taste you.” My knees shake at the memory of that night. For nine months I block it all out, wanting to forget every detail because it hurt too much. And now … a replay is in order. “I wanted you for years but never thought I’d have you. Until that night. It changed everything.”

Yes, yes it did.

And even with all the pain associated with it, I wouldn’t change that night for the world.

“We should get back to the party before I strip you down and have my way with you right here. Your brother may be cool with us being together, but I can’t imagine he’d appreciate a front row seat of you naked, riding my cock.”

My body buzzes at the thought, knowing how easy it would be for him to lift up the skirt of my dress right now and slide into me.

“What if we skipped the get naked part? No one would ever know what we were doing …” I let my voice trail off.

Finn’s arms tighten their hold on me, pulling me against his body. His erection pokes my lower back, letting me know he’s more than ready to make that fantasy a reality.

“Have a seat, Mr. Graham,” I state, pulling out of his embrace and motioning to the grass beneath the tree where we’ll be blocked from view of anyone coming over the hill from the party.

With a sense of urgency, Finn lowers himself to the ground, pops the button on his jeans, and releases his swollen cock. Holding himself by the base, he slowly pumps, the head turning purple.

He’s ready for me, there’s no doubt in my mind.

“Condom?” I ask, moving to stand with one foot on either side of his thighs.

“Fuck,” he swears under his breath. “I don’t have my wallet. I left it in your brother’s car.”

“You mean you weren’t planning on having your way with me at some point today?” I joke as he runs one hand up my thigh, under my dress, to the place I want him to touch me the most. All while continuing to pump his engorged cock.

“It’s all I’ve been thinking about. All last night. On the ride here. Then I saw you in this dress and I had to look away, so I didn’t have a tent in my pants.” When he reaches the apex of my thighs, brushing over my sensitive nub, I throw my head back and let out a moan.

“I want you inside of me, Finn,” I say as he continues to touch me, my underwear becoming an unwelcome barrier.

“I know, baby. I know. For now, though, this is all we can do. Sit down on me and I’ll take care of you.”

Lowering myself to sit straddling his thighs, I grind down on his cock, causing both of us to suck in a breath.

“Fuck, Willow.”

“I can’t wait. I don’t want to. You’re all I want. The only man I’ve ever wanted, Finn. Please,” I beg. “Don’t make me wait.”

“This isn’t a good idea, you know. It’s playing with fire,” he says through clenched teeth as I grind against him again, the tip of his cock pressing the thin fabric of my panties inside of me.

“I’m on the pill, remember,” I try to rationalize with him. We had that conversation after our first night together when he completely forgot to wrap himself before sliding into me.

“That’s not it. I want you, with nothing between us. Always. No more condoms. But I also don’t want to screw this up and get you pregnant before you’re ready. Before we’re ready.” We’re both panting, the friction almost too much to bear. I’m dangerously close to the edge. One more push and I’ll be free falling into nothing. “I want us to do this right. I want to marry you first.”

And that’s all it takes.

Lightning shoots from my toes straight to my core and then the rest of my body. My head falls against Finn’s chest as he begins thrusting upward, his cock rubbing against my clit, helping me ride out my orgasm as he finds his own release, pulling back and coming all over the inside of my thigh.

“I love you,” he says through strangled breaths.

I press my lips to the side of his neck. “I love you more.”

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