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Well, I’ll just have to sit on him when he’s half asleep then. Stick that big dick right up inside of me once more. That’s how eager I am for it.
But just as that thought enters my mind, I close my eyes—just for a second to rest them—and I’m out like a light.
Hmm, it seems Finn fucked me to sleep.
* * *
I wake up needy and sore. But like the champ I am, I push through. I lost a limb after all. A sore ass is small potatoes.
“Finn,” I whisper, scooting so I’m completely on top of him.
He harrumphs like an old man as I thrust against him, his hard cock sliding against mine. Hmm, nothing old about that.
It’s as spry as a spring chicken.
“What are you doing?” he asks, his voice gravelly from sleep, his eyes still closed. Mmm, I love that sound.
“Um, I’m going to ride you. Duh.”
He rolls his eyes behind his eyelids like I’m fucking joking. Like I would joke about something like this.
Pfft.
I poke at his eyelids gently and they pop open.
“Do not roll your eyes at me,” I reprimand, leaning over and grabbing the lube from the bedside table.
But before I can squirt some on my fingers, he swipes it from my hand.
“No.”
“Finn, I know you like to think you are, but you’re not the boss of me,” I say and lunge for it. But he has long arms, like ridiculously long swimmer arms and I have to shimmy up his torso to even make a grab for it.
“Finn,” I grunt, grabbing onto it finally and wrestling it into my hands. “Stop telling me what to do. I want you inside of me again. Why are you always telling me no…?” My words trail off as realization dawns.
“Wait, do you not want to fuck me again? Are you tired of my ass already?”
His eyebrow cocks and he reaches up, his hand encircling the back of my neck.
“Fuck off with those theories, Landon.”
“Then let me do it.”
I uncap the lube as he mulls it over, like the overthinker he is, but his dick knows what’s up. It’s hard and ready right beneath me.
I squirt some gel onto it, running my hand up and down it, and a groan escapes his mouth.
Well, that was easy. Like I’ve said, convincing.
“That’s what I thought. Pretending to not want me, but you do, don’t you, Finn?”
“Hell yeah I do,” he says as I let go of him and work some of that lube into my hole. One finger. Two. Just stuffing it right in. And when I’m nice and slick for him, I lift up on my knees, using my hands to balance myself and position his cock at my hole.
“Now, Finn, here’s what I want you to do.”
He arches an eyebrow at me, his hands flexing at his sides.
“Keep those hands behind your head. Yes, like that. And don’t move. I want this to be all about me. I’m in control this time.Me.”
