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“Let me hear how good I’m making you feel,” I growl as I nip at her flesh. “Let everyone in that fucking store know how good I’m eating you out.”
“Shit,” she swears as I pull away to start pressing a finger inside her. Her walls grip my digit tightly, hot and wet as I start to thrust it within. “Finn, I think I’m going to—”
“Gonna come for me, little girl?” She’s so responsive to my touch. I wouldn’t believe her words if I couldn’t feel how tight and wet she was. She’s already beginning to pulse around my finger, it’s just a matter of time before she shatters against my tongue.
“Mmmhm,” she moans. When she starts bucking back on my face in earnest, I hold her still with my free hand, laving my tongue over her folds until suddenly, she starts to fall apart.
With a soft sob, she gushes all over my face, coating me in her release as she comes with my mouth on her clit. Her pussy grips around my finger as it pulses in time with her heartbeat. Her legs shake, her ass quivers. Fresh heat trickles down my spine like syrup as I greedily watch her come, my own body shaking with the urge to sink into her heat. It seems like her orgasm goes on forever, and I watch in awe as it slowly subsides. Nothing will ever beat being able to make her feel like this, make her cry my name.
It’s only when she pulls away and turns around, eyes hooded as she looks at my crotch, that I realize she’s not the only one spent.
“How do you want me?” she murmurs, trying to kick her pants off and pull me into the back of the car. “Finn, please—”
“Slow down, baby,” I smile at her. “I, um … I already came.”
Her eyes widen as what I said registers. I’m as surprised as she is. I’ve never come untouched like that before, but if it was going to happen, I’m glad it happened as I was going down on her. It was fucking perfect. “What?”
“I already came while making you feel good,” I explain as I start to pull her pants back up her legs. Watching her soft skin disappear is more painful than I care to admit. “And besides, this was all about you.”
“Are you sure?” Kat asks. Her hair, just barely still in the messy bun she’s had it in all night, falls into her face as she looks at me, still on my knees on the ground beside her car. I push it behind her ear before running a thumb over her cheekbone.
“I’m positive,” I smile. “You need to get home.”
She nods before leaning forward to kiss me. I hope she tastes herself on my lips. I’ve never had anything sweeter on my tongue.
“Thank you, Finn,” she says with a soft smile, her eyes bright and beautiful in the moonlight. “Thank you for everything.”
My heart soars as I watch her settle into the driver’s seat and start her car. With a little wave, she pulls out and takes off into the night, disappearing in the soft hum of traffic.
I sigh to myself as I start back to my truck. I have to figure out how to get cleaned up before I do anything else tonight, but that’s the least of my worries.
This little woman has me wrapped around her little finger and she doesn’t even know it.
Chapter 5
Kat
It’s hard to escape what happened that evening at work when I dream about it every night.
Every dream starts the same, with the frightening realization that I’m in danger and there’s no one there to save me. And then suddenly the dream changes, and the danger is destroyed by the appearance of a handsome stranger—my handsome stranger—bursting in to save the day. And if that big, strong savior happens to look a lot like Finn? I’m certainly not complaining.
Because after the stranger saves me, he takes me back to his stronghold and makes love to me. It’s just like what happened in my car, but better because I get the chance to touch him, to feel his skin against the palm of my hands.
And then I wake up. The dream disappears, and I’m just a college student again, not a damsel in distress making her man feel good.
My man, I scoff to myself. As if a man like Finn would ever let me call him mine.
It’s been a week since we met, and I haven’t been able to get him out of my head. Every night, he visits me in my dreams, and while it’s amazing, it’s not enough. It doesn’t compare to how warm he felt standing next to me, how strong he was, lifting me to the counter.
And his tongue …
Every time I think about it, I feel like I need to go take a cold shower. Nothing has ever made me feel that good, not even the romance novels I read when I need inspiration for my own novel. It’s hard to be a virgin and love romance books like I do because it sometimes feels like I’ll never get to experience what the characters have. It’s even harder to write them, because I have nothing to go off of when it comes to writing about relationships. I’ve never had one before.
Honestly, I’ve never really wanted one before now. All of the guys I knew in high school were just focused on getting their dicks wet, and none of the men I know in my college classes really do anything for me. It might seem sad, but I’ve never really been concerned about it. I settled for the relationships I read about in books and let them remind me that it was worth it to wait for someone who made me feel amazing.
And well, I think I’ve found the someone. Finn not only made me feel good, but he made me feel safe and protected.
