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“Eat. Breakfast is the most important meal of the day.” He punctuates every phrase by thrusting his length against me, rocking back and forth, causing it to slide across my clit.
“I can’t,” I moan, pulling him closer to me.
“You can,” he breathes as he nibbles down my neck before capturing my ear between his lips, rubbing the lobe between my teeth. “I changed my mind. I want your pussy for breakfast.”
Finn wastes no time lifting me in his arms and striding into the other room, laying me gently on the couch. His eyes roam down my body, setting my skin on fire as he drops to his knees. He leans forward, brushing his lips against mine before gripping the hem of my shirt and exposing my skin.
“I’ve never tasted anything as delicious as your skin in my life.” He groans, planting kisses along my stomach before popping open the button on my pants. “Lift.”
I follow his commands, lifting my hips and allowing him to pull everything off before depositing them on the floor with my shirt. His eyes flick up to mine as he spreads my knees wide enough for his shoulders to fit and kisses the inside of my legs before slowly licking my pussy from back to front. He sucks my clit deep into his mouth, and my back arches.
“Fuck!” I scream before biting my lip, willing myself to keep my voice down.
“No, I want to hear you scream,” he says as he continues lapping at my juices. “I want every motherfucker to know who you belong to.”
He slides two fingers between my folds as he continues to nibble at my clit.
“I need you to scream my name, sugar. Scream so loud the walls shake.”
My hips come down, riding his fingers as I climb toward my release.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I chant repeatedly as stars suddenly flash through my eyes as he adds another finger. My body jerks, and I go over the edge. Liquid sprays from my pussy, all over the bed and his face, but he continues to suck, not letting go of my swollen clit and drawing out my pleasure further.
“Finn!” I scream loudly, gripping the fabric of the couch tightly and holding on for fear I will float away. He continues pumping his fingers in and out as I come down, my entire body melting into the couch.
“Fucking delicious.” He grunts as he lifts his head, wiping my cum from his face. A mixture of pride and devotion swirls in his eyes as he leans forward and takes my mouth in a punishing kiss.
This kiss is so different from every other kiss we’ve shared. His desire is clear, but there’s something else. A possessiveness that wasn’t there before. I thought that what happened last night was a spur-of-the-moment decision. A chance meeting where two consenting adults wanted to have some fun, but not this time. I have a feeling our nights together meant more to Finn than I expected, and that scares the hell out of me.
We break apart with a grasp, and Finn smiles, pushing to his feet and reaching his hand toward me. “How about that breakfast I promised?”
This man is seriously bad for my health. After a few nights in bed with him, I have hearts in my eyes, and I’m dreaming about spending forever in his arms.
“No can do. I need to head to the station, and I’m sure you have something to do at the bar. Shipments to process, you know, things like that.” I duck my head, not wanting to meet his eyes as I grab my pants from the ground and slide them back into place.
“You don’t have to be at the station for a few hours, I bet. Besides, I can’t send you off to work on an empty stomach.”
“I never made you any promises, Finn.” I stare straight into his eyes.
Something passes across his face but disappears instantly. “I don’t know what you expected of me, but whatever it is, I can’t give it to you.”
He reaches out, gripping my hand tightly in his. “I understand that this wasn’t planned by either of us. I’m not asking you to marry me tomorrow. I just want a chance to get to know you better.”
Wait. What?But I can’t do this.
“You already know me, Finn. We’ve lived in the same town all our lives. You were best friends with my sister. Hell, our parents go to the same church, for goodness’ sake.”
“Everyone goes to the same church, Marissa. There’s only one in town,” he whispers, brushing his lips gently against mine.
Ugh, this is one of the main reasons I keep my escapades out of town. Now I have to see him all over town and risk the chance of having to explain what happened between us to my mother, of all people. The best thing to do is to make sure this never happens again and that things go back to the way they were before I ever met Finn in that bar in Chattanooga.
“That’s beside the point,” I mumble, bending down and grabbing my shirt before sliding it over my head. “I’m glad you understand, and we’re on the same page. We need to chalk this up to having too much to drink, and things can go back to normal.” I cough slightly, trying to regain my composure.
“I was stone-cold sober, sugar,” he says as my eyes drop to the bulge in his pants that is growing larger. “Are you sure I can’t interest you in one more round? I’d love to take you from behind on the stairs again.”
My core clenches tightly at the memories of being on my hands and knees, ass up in the air, as Finn pounded roughly into me.
“No, that’s okay,” I squeak out as my legs clench together, and I try desperately not to fidget in place. “I need to get going. Colt will be on my ass if I’m late to relieve him.”
