Page 69 of Always Him


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I turn my head and see my parents walking side by side, Vincent in my dad’s arms looking dazed. Yeah, I feel ya, buddy. I’m feeling a little dazed myself.

Although, that could be from Finn’s lips. I could be high onhim.

Finn reaches around me and tugs the door open and when I’m seated inside, he closes it softly before getting in the driver’s seat.

I watch him, the way his hands move, the way he shifts in his seat. I reach out and run my finger across the vein in his neck.

“I can’t wait to get back to my place tonight,” I say.

“You’re high.”

“I’m buzzed.”

He hums lowly and my finger dips beneath the collar of his sweater, running along his collarbone.

“My mouth is a little dry, Finn,” I say, wetting my lips. “Let me drink your cum. Don’t be stingy.”

His eyes widen and he blows out a breath. “God, your mouth.”

“Yes, my mouth. You love it. You love my dirty, filthy mouth.”

“Yes, well, that mouth needs to wait because your parents are expecting us at their place for dinner.”

“Fuck that. I want you instead. I’m hungry for you.”

Finn chuckles and I lean toward him, my seatbelt straining against my shoulder. “Let’s make a pitstop. Feed me your cum and then we can go eat the motherfucking soup.”

His foot presses down harder on the accelerator and we speed back to my place, stumbling into the apartment, winded from racing up the stairs.

The moment the door clicks shut and Finn turns the lock, he’s on me. His lips devouring mine, his tongue sweeping into my mouth.

He’s hungry. For me.

I groan as he picks me up and carries me to the bedroom, tossing me onto the bed and ripping me out of my clothes. My cock bobs against my stomach as he peels my pants from my thighs, pulling off my prosthetic, and then I’m watching him undress, his clothes tossed across the room.

“Do you think I’m hot, Finn,” I say, running my hand up and down my hard length, rolling my balls into my palm.

“You know you are,” he breathes standing above me, his eyes roaming my naked form.

“Tell me.”

“You’re so fucking hot,” he says and then lowers his head, sucking my cock into his wet, warm mouth.

My back arches off the bed, the haze of my buzz making everything so much more vivid. I want more. He drags his tongue up the underside of me, tracing the vein there and my eyes flutter closed.

More, I want more, but I owe him. Iowehim for winning.

I yank on his hair and pull his face up. His lips are swollen, and my cock is pressed against his cheek.

“My turn. It’s my turn.”

He groans, turning his face and pressing a kiss to the side of my dick.

“I don’t want you to do anything you don’t want to.”

“Finn, if you don’t get that big dick in my mouth right now, I’m going to rampage.”

He chuckles as he moves up my body, kissing wet trails across my skin until he’s straddling my chest and his cock is right at my lips.

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