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“I need you too,” I whisper back, more confidently than I ever thought I would be able to ask for anything sexual. I might be the inexperienced virgin here, but Finn is unleashing a dragon of desire and I can’t get enough. “I need you so badly.”

He pauses for just a second, his hot breath tickling me, making me writhe and arch my back in pleasure, before he finally connects his rough, hot tongue with me and becomes a mad man on a mission. He plunges his tongue deep within me and massages me hard and fast, giving me a completely different sensation to what his fingers gave me before. He slides it along my soaking wet slit, grazing over my clit, brushing over it at an intensely quick pace, meaning I have no control over my body.

I don’t usually like being out of control of my body like this. It makes me so damn anxious that I can’t cope, but I’m more than happy to give myself over to Finn. He knows exactly what he’s doing with me, and I trust him. Thank God because I wouldn’t beable to stop him even if I wanted to. Not that I want to. My God, this feels utterly phenomenal. I never want this to end.

The hot bliss, the pleasure, is creeping through me, sizzling through my veins, burning until I completely tense up. My fingers grip the couch cushions to give myself something real to cling to, but it does nothing to make this feel any more real. I’m in space, in heaven, exploring the most intense bliss that I have ever felt in my entire life. I thought that his fingers were good. When he tipped me over the edge into the abyss with the use of his hands was one thing… but this is something else.

My God, what will I do if every time I’m with Finn it gets better than the last? Then I will never be able to let him go. I already feel like this is a man whom I want to keep in my life forever, even if just for this pleasure alone, but it if gets more intense, I will go insane. I won’t be able to let Finn go. With what his tongue is making me feel like right now, I’m already pretty insane with joy. He’s coaxing me, dragging me deep under the waters of pleasure, and I’m happy for him to drown me.

The orgasm crashes over me, more like a tsunami than a single wave this time around. Every single cell inside my body erupts like a mini firework all on its own. The pleasure is so electrifying, so thrilling, so deep inside me that something seems to shift. I don’t know what it is, exactly, but I become increasingly sure that I’m doing the right thing. How canthisbe wrong?

If being with Finn in this manner is wrong, then I don’t want to be right. I just want to be here with him, no matter what the world thinks… or my family thinks…notthat I’m thinking about my family while I’m in this moment with him.

“I… I have no words,” I rasp out as I lie spreadeagle on his couch, just letting Finn look at me. I should be shy in this moment. Ihave always been a little bit insecure about my body, but there is just something in the way his eyes devour me which makes me okay with being examined so closely. Finn seems to see beauty in me where I don’t. “That was amazing.”

Finn holds out his hand to me, and I take it willingly. I bite down on my bottom lip as I stare as lustfully at him as he does me. I can’t stop thinking about how incredibly he has made me feel today, twice. Obviously, it’s incredible, but I want to be able to do the same for him as well. Learning what he wants to do for me is one thing, but I want to know how to touch him as well.

Am I really brave enough to ask him that, though?I wonder desperately.Will I get another chance if I don’t?

“I’m not done with you yet.” My mouth seems to take control of the situation on my behalf. “I want to know you too.”

“You do?” Oh, my God, the way that he actually looks surprised by that is hot as hell. “And that’s new too?”

I nod slowly, being a little coy as I reveal myself this time around. “Do you think maybe you could teach me everything?”

He doesn’t answer me immediately. Instead, he grabs me and kisses me hard, making me sink deeper into what I strongly suspect might be feelings for him. Maybe I’m going to come out of this situation with a shattered heart, but perhaps I don’t care. It certainly doesn’t stop me from kissing him back with the same amount of passion he’s giving me. I love the taste of myself on his tongue as well. That’s something surprising that I really can’t get enough of. I grab his shoulders hard to keep him in place.

“Okay then, student,” he finally declares in a seductive, teasing tone of voice which curls my lips up into a smile. “I will teach youeverything you need to know. I will show you exactly how Finn Robinson needs to be touched.”

Those words speed my pulse up. It rushes so fast that I worry it might spin me out of control at all the wrong moments. I don’t want to lose my head right now because I need to take in everything that he’s telling me. I need to learn all about him.

Finn finally takes my hand and presses it to his lips in a sweet little kiss. Then he steps back and yanks off his top, allowing me to see the rippling muscles that I just knew would be underneath. Yet I didn’t know that he would have abs quite that defined. I’m breathless just staring at him, looking at the V shape heading down to his underwear, the exact place I hope to go to soon.

My mouth runs dry with need, especially as he unbuckles his trousers and shakes them off too. Only the material of his underwear remains between me and what he has underneath, but I can see the shape of his erection anyway and that’s enough to have me shivering. He isn’t going to be inside me today, but I hope it’ll come soon, even if he does look too big.

“Come here,” he whispers softly, reaching out to take my hand. He presses my fingers to his chest, allowing me to feel how strong he is, slowly pushing my fingers downward. Down to where I just know that he’s throbbing for me… “Are you okay?”

I nod because I can’t get any words out. My eyes remain fixed on his, though. I’m too scared to look down now, to see what I’m about to touch. I like the desire in his gaze as my fingers slowly work their way into his boxer shorts.

“Tell me if you want me to stop,” he murmurs as he takes me to his thick, throbbing length. My heart might be thunderingin my mouth, and my lungs definitely don’t have enough air inside them, but that doesn’t matter. I’ve come this far, and I’m desperate to hold him in my hand now, to know what it feels like to have him crumbling and falling apart over me.

“I don’t want to stop,” I whisper back. “I want you to teach me everything I need to know.”

He curls my fingers around himself and gives me a moment to get used to the feeling of him in my grip. It’s brand-new, unlike anything I have ever felt before, and I like it. My hand automatically strokes him softly, moving up and down, wanting to explore every inch of his cock. Finn likes this, I can tell in his glazed over expression, in the way his eyes hood with need.

“Is this okay?” I ask him curiously, just needing that confirmation as I stroke. “Do you want me to change it?”

“Just… just go with what feels right for you,” he grunts, barely able to speak anymore. I know that feeling myself. He had me in that place not so long ago with his tongue. I absolutely adore being able to do the same to him. “It feels incredible. Just… don’t stop, okay, Stella?” Ooh, my name sounds like a prayer on his lips. I love it. “Don’t stop touching me. It feels too good.”

I speed up a little, when the moment feels right, and try to touch every inch of him. But it isn’t enough. I mean, for him, it might be. I don’t see any complaints coming my way from Finn, but I want more. I want to feel him in my salivating mouth.

“I want to taste you,” I rasp out as soon as that realization hits me. “Will you guide me with that as well?”

He rests his hand on top of mine and checks my face, presumably to see if I’m serious. As soon as he notices that I am, he nods and sits back on the couch. He guides me onto my kneesin front of him, with my eyes fixed upon him the whole time. I feel small and petite in front of him, but in a feminine, sweet way, not in a vulnerable and scary way.

“Move closer,” he groans as my head begins to edge toward him. I breathe deeply, allowing my hot breath to tickle all over him the way he did me. “Oh, yeah, I like that, Stella.” His head falls back as if it has become heavy in desire. “I need more.”

I don’t quite know what to do, but Finn said for me to do whatever comes naturally to me. So, I purse my lips and I gently kiss his tip. Just for a split second, but the animalistic sound that vibrates through his body sets me alight. I want more of that, so much more. So I kiss him some more, taking the time to kiss and even lick his steel rod. I’m surprised by the sweet and salty taste of him. I wasn’t expecting that, but it isn’t a bad surprise. I like it a lot. I want so much more…

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