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ChapterFourteen

GEORGIA

All the air leaves my lungs when Finn thrusts all the way inside of me. The humming pleasure of the orgasm mixes with a sharp pain. I grip Finn’s shoulders, my nails digging into him.

“Fuck. I’m sorry,” he groans. “Georgia, baby.” He brushes his mouth against mine. The taste of me still lingers on his lips. “Starlight. Open your eyes for me.”

I do. They flutter open to see him. I didn’t know I’d closed them. The expression on Finn’s face almost makes me lose my breath again. He appears to be in more pain than I am. It’s not that horrible. The discomfort is already fading away, leaving a dull ache.

It caught me off guard. I’d been so lost in the pleasure he just gave me. When I heard him say he was taking me, I had no plan to stop him. A mix of emotions rained down on me when he entered me. The pleasure, the pain, the fullness, and most of all, the closeness. It’s been so long since I felt that way with anyone. Not to mention the fact that I’ve never experienced this type of intimacy with a man.

Now Finn is everywhere on me. All of him consuming me. Even still, his powerful body looms over mine. His cock is pressed deep inside of me, the connection sparking feelings I had no clue existed but now don’t know how I’ll survive without.

“I’m okay.” I let go of his shoulder so that I can touch his face, wanting to soothe him. He leans into my touch for a second.

“I lost control. Fuck.” He drops his head. “I never lose control.” The last line he says so guiltily I almost don’t catch it.

“Never?” Now it’s me that makes him meet my gaze. “I kinda love that you did.” I smile up at him. The thought of me having some sort of special power over him makes me happy, even as he has me caged under him.

“Tell me I didn’t hurt you.”

“It hurt for a second, but I think the orgasm helped,” I admit. For some silly reason, my face warms. I’m freaking naked with him inside of me. Why am I blushing about anything?

“Starlight.” The nickname he has given me comes out pleading. His whole body is tense, holding as still as he can.

“Yeah?” I pull him back down closer.

“Tell me I can move.”

“Finn.” I kiss him. “You can do anything you want.”

“Don’t say that.”

“Too late.” I try to lift my hips to encourage him to move, but I’m not going anywhere. He has them firmly pinned down. My sex clenches around his cock. I guess I enjoy being under his control. Not something I would've expected of myself.

“Fuck.” He grits his teeth. “You’re already too fucking tight. Don’t do that. I’m barely hanging on as it is.”

“Do what?” My sex does it again. He makes some growling sound that rumbles from deep inside of him. Again, my sex clenches around his cock. I’m so damn full. “I’m not doing it on purpose. I mean, I can.” I do it on my own this time to demonstrate.

“Fuck it.” He pulls back his cock, almost leaving me before thrusting all the way back in. I gasp. “That what you want?”

“Yes.” I moan, loving that I’ve pushed him over the edge and he’s giving me what I need.

“You’re so damn beautiful.” He starts to move quicker, sliding in and out of me. “I don’t care if someone sent you to destroy me. You’ve already done it.”

I’m too lost in him to understand half of what he’s saying, but if anyone is being destroyed, it's me. I lift my hips to meet his thrusts. How am I ever going to go without this? Sex can’t be this good all the time, right? People would never get anything done.

“Finn,” I moan when he starts to thrust harder. He’s trying to get as deep inside of me as he can.

“Need you with me.” His hand slips between us. Finn’s rough fingers go for my clit. “Come for me. Show me, starlight.”

I scream out his name as the orgasm crashes over me. Finn gives one hard last thrust, pushing all the way into me and holding himself there as he comes with me. His warmth spills inside of me. I swear the sensation makes me have another mini orgasm, or maybe it’s the same one that is going on forever.

I cling to him, wrapping my whole body around him. He lets out another groan, his face buried in my neck. His big body jerks over me. More of his warmth spills into me. I gently run my fingers up and down Finn’s back. His muscles flex and then relax under them.

“I was too hard,” he says into my neck.

“I think you’re still hard.” A giggle slips past my lips.

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