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Finn’s eyes consume me, fire lighting in those dark depths, sparking something inside of me.
“We have an hour,” he says, his voice rough and deep.
“I can do so many things in an hour,” I whisper and then move toward him.
I press myself against his chest, my hands sinking into his hair, and his breath stutters out of him. My lips connect with his and he sags into me, tilting his head and licking his way into my mouth.
And I explode. Just a mess of colors and sensations as his hands lift me up and he walks me to the bedroom. He sets me on the edge of the mattress, leans down, and pulls my pants and boxers down, letting my cock spring free.
It hasn’t gone down. No, it’s only grown harder, bigger, needier.
He eyes it and then gently removes my prosthetic, setting it to the side. His fingers trail over my scar and up the inside of my thigh until I’m trembling.
“Don’t stop,” I whisper, and Finn’s eyes snap to mine.
He steps back, pulling his hoodie off over his head, and along with it, his shirt.
I watch it all, my breath trapped within me as he slowly peels himself out of his clothes until he’s completely naked in front of me.
My eyes take him in hungrily—the dusting of hair on his chest, his cut abdomen, his thick thighs.
His dick is thick and long, pushing straight out from his body, right toward me.
I lean back on my hands and eye him, challenging him to take me. To wreck me.
“What are you going to do to me, Finn?” I ask with a raised brow.
He runs a hand down his stomach and grasps his dick.
“What can I do?” he asks, and I scoot back until my head is on the pillow and spread my thighs a little for him.
“Whatever you want. You can have anything you want.”
And it’s true. Finn can do anything he wants to me. I trust him implicitly.
He crawls up the bed, blanketing my body as he just stares down into my eyes.
“This changes things,” he says.
I shake my head gently. “It changesnothing. It’s just you and me, Finn. Always.”
He watches me intently and then his lips fall onto my chest, biting and licking his way across my nipples, pulling them into his mouth and nipping at them until I’m writhing and pulling on his hair.
When he’s finished thoroughly torturing me there, his lips move down my abdomen until he’s right against my aching dick. He buries his nose in my groin and inhales deeply, his fingers clutching onto my thighs, digging his fingers into the muscle there.
“Fuuuuuck,” he groans and then he licks his way up my cock and swallows it whole.
My back arches off the bed and I let out a moan. “Finn!”
He doesn’t let up, ignoring my pleas. He just drags me out of his mouth and then right back in until I’m so fucking close. I’m not going to last.
But then his lips are suddenly gone and he’s pulling my balls into his mouth, rolling them around with his tongue and my eyes cross, my hands clutching the sheets, tugging them right off the corners of the mattress.
His finger presses against my hole and I clench around the tip of it, imagining his dick sliding inside me. Imagining him over me, grunting, working his way in.All the way in.
But my thoughts are cut short when suddenly I’m being flipped over, my stomach hitting the bed, my face turned to the side. His strong hands lift me until I’m on my knees, my ass thrust out, my arms splayed out above me.
“Finn,” I whisper, not sure what he’s going to do, but ready for it nonetheless. “Please.”
