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He is seriously debating it. I can see it in the twitch of his bottom lip. I can read this guy like a fucking magazine.
“Pretty please, Finn,” I say batting my eyelashes at him. “I need you.”
“Not today, Satan,” he says and then jerks the shower curtain closed. I sigh and stare down at my dick and pump it a few more times before I give up.
“I’m not Satan,” I mutter as I quickly wash and rinse. When I pull the shower curtain open, I see Finn leaning against the wall, my towel in his hand.
“My dick is neglected and upset at you.”
Finn rolls his eyes, tossing the towel toward me. It hits my chest and I use it to quickly dry off.
“Yeah, well, it’s not that neglected. You got off just last night.”
I stare at him and then down at my dick. It twitches, half-hard between my legs.
“Ugh, you’re literally a boner killer.”
He moves toward me and scoops me up. I press my face into his neck and let him tote me to the bedroom.
“We’re meeting your parents at the farmer’s market soon so get dressed.”
He tosses me onto the bed and I pout dramatically. “Dress me, Finn.”
“For fuck’s sake,” he grumbles, but there’s a slight smile on his lips, a small upturn at the corners and it makes my heart flutter.
“Dress me up like a doll.”
Finn’s eyes narrow and I can’t help but laugh because he’s so annoyed, his head shaking slightly.
“You’re too fucking much,” he says as he tackles me back onto the bed, a yelp escaping my mouth as he presses his strong body into mine.
Our hips grind against each other and I feel my cock perk up and take notice.
Oh my god, my dick has issues.
“You’re making me hard,” I tell him as I lean up and press a kiss to his lips. He rears back a little.
“Stop it,” he growls and then pushes himself up as if trying to leave me. I cling to him, my leg wrapping around his waist, my arms around his neck, and he stumbles slightly.
“Get the fuck off of me,” he chuckles, and I bite down on his neck lightly.
“Jesus fucking Christ, Landon,” he says, narrowing his eyes.
But I don’t let go; I just hang on, like some kind of sloth swinging from a tree, unwilling to move from my branch. I have a home now. Like hell I’m giving it up.
And instead of fighting, Finn gives up much too easily. He swiftly flops down on top of me and smothers me with his large body.
“Oof, oh my god, get off,” I say, his hair getting into my mouth.
I sputter and try to push him off, but he only sinks down a little further.
“Finn,” I wheeze, and he laughs. “You’re such an ass. You’re crushing me.”
I pinch his sides as he bites down on my ear, his teeth tugging on my lobe. My arms break out in goosebumps at the sensation and then I gasp when I feel his tongue slide inside.
I groan in half-disgust and half-excitement as I buck my hips, my lonely dick getting all sorts of ideas. Which is ridiculous. Because this is Finn.
I seriously need to get out and have sex. Like yesterday.
