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“Louder!” he growled.

“Finn!”

His eyes stared intently at her, his gaze animalistic and feral. She’d never seen him like this before. A thrill of excitement made her clench her thighs around him. He slipped his hand over her stockings, over her thighs. He cupped her sex, pressing her clit through the thin barrier. After gripping the stocking fabric in his hands, he ripped it apart.

“Finn!” Her eyes widened as she gasped.

Pushing her silk panties aside, he shoved two fingers inside her. She closed her eyes and bucked her hips.

“Open your eyes. I want you to see who’s fucking you. Want you to know who’s bringing you this pleasure.”

She obeyed, eyes locked on his every movement as his fingers fucked her relentlessly. She fisted her hands into the sheets as he hit that sensitive spot inside. Pressure built. She held her breath, thrashing her body. Reaching out her hands to his shoulders, she raked her nails over him.

“Tell me who you belong to,” he commanded.

“You. You, Finn.”

“Tell me this pussy is mine,” he growled.

“It’s yours.”

“Just mine,” he insisted.

“Only ever yours,” she said, breathless.

His eyes bore into hers.

“Please, Finn.”

“What do you want, Charli-baby?”

“Make me come,” she pleaded.

Pressing his thumb to her clit, his fingers continued to thrust in and out of her. Stars burst in her vision as her muscles clamped together. Finn’s mouth possessed hers as every nerve ending exploded with an avalanche of sensations.

“Turn over.” His hands helped her get onto all fours in her orgasmic haze.

Cool air flushed over her as he pushed her skirt over her waist. The sound of tearing echoed in the room as he destroyed what was left of her stockings. The crackle of a zipper lowering warned her of what was coming next. His hard cock plowed into her in one thrust, burying himself to the hilt.

She gasped. His hand pressed her back down. She arched her back for deeper penetration, squinting her eyes closed at the intensity of pleasure ripping through her body with every thrust.

“You’re mine, Charli. Every fucking inch.” His hips pistoned in and out of her, flesh slapping against hot flesh.

Her body grew limp, unable to do anything else but experience every peak, every plunge, every nerve ending glowing with the all-encompassing intoxication of pleasure. It was complete rapture. His grunts and her moans melded into a muted symphony of the soundtrack of ecstasy.

“Yes! Fuck! Finn!” The only three words left in her vocabulary.

Wave after wave crashed over her until it blurred into one giant tsunami of pleasure.

He sucked the sensitive skin at the crux of her neck, the bite of pain sending her rocketing towards a new plane of euphoria. She opened her mouth to scream but nothing came out. Her eyes rolled back as she gripped the sheets. Charli’s inner muscles locked up, squeezing Finn like a vise.

“Mine!” Finn roared as he came and pulsed inside her. His hands dug into her hips hard enough to leave bruises.

Holy shit. That was the hottest sex they’d ever had. Maybe the old Finn could have learned a thing or two from this new guy.

“Wow.” She was still trying to catch her breath.

Finn pulled out of her, and she rolled over. Conflict warred in those dark pools. His chest heaved with each intake of oxygen. He blinked as if even he was surprised at the ferocity of what they’d just shared.

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