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“Yeah, uh, he’s meeting up with his girlfriend.”
“Oh, nice.”
“Mmhmm,” I agree.
Reaching around, he grabs at the plate in my hand and my movements stall. Butterflies ignite like an inferno swarming my belly in a blaze of warmth when Finn’s fingers skim my waist. His hand sweeps its way between my ribs and elbow instead of around like he’d been doing before.
“It was dry five minutes ago,” he mutters softly. His voice, right there.
I must jump, or fidget, or do something because those strong fingers of his latch over the top of mine. His grip tightens the longer we continue to stay unmoving.
I don’t breathe, I don’t shift, I can’t do anything anymore.
My nerves have been everywhere tonight and now they’re on the brink of combusting. He’s so close. This is too intimate. He’s everywhere but hardly anywhere. Physically, the only part he’s touching me with is the one hand, but I feel him everywhere. Every fiber of my being is attuned to his every shift, every new breath.
“What is it? What’s going on?” His words pepper the crook of my collarbone as he adjusts his height, pressing himself into my side.
I suck in a lungful of air.
Heat radiates off him, smothering me like a blanket.
“Talk to me,” he urges, pressing closer somehow.
The hollowness of my lungs reignites at the mix of sincerity and worry coating his voice. How do we keep ending up in these situations?
“I don’t want to talk,” I admit. My answer coming from nothing and everything.
He hesitates, the atmosphere suddenly more charged. Crackling, my body sparks, sizzling, alive since he first reached between us instead of around.
Finn’s head dips, nuzzling himself deeper between my hair and chin. My eyes slam shut. A hiss pushes past my teeth when his hand lets go of the plate and his palm flattens to my belly.
“You’re not good for my health,” I groan when I feel his tongue poke out.
Moist and hot, his mouth and tongue glide, moving leisurely across my nape before he starts to add more pressure, sucking lightly.
Both of us are frustrated and confused at this thing between us, but neither of us is willing to walk away.
“Same as before,” Finn encourages. My flesh is sensitive to his every stroke, flick…bite. “Tell me what you desire, Williams.”
My legs squeeze tightly together with strain. He’s torture and grace. Intoxicating while I’m dizzied and flushed all over.
“Here’s what’s going to happen,” he entices, voice raspy. Deep. “You’re going to tell me, and then I’m going to take over from there. Got it?”
“I want you on your knees,” I gasp. My body ablaze with desire.
“What else?”
“I want you to use your mouth, your tongue, and make me scream. I want to see stars.”
“Yes,” he rallies.
Newfound confidence rolls over me at his encouragement. The power Finn gives makes me cocky. Daring.Bold.
A strangled noise rips past my vocal cords because I’m lifted and set down in equal moves. The reaction is from his sharp, speedy reflexes, but mostly it’s from the cold granite now on my bare ass. My dress lifts the closer he tugs me back to the edge. My thong doing nothing to protect me from the chill.
Finn’s smile is too cocky, and it has my knees knocking together in lust.
“Nuh-uh,” he dismisses, wagging a finger. “Don’t hide from me.”
