“Finn—”
“Shhh,” he hushes me while gliding his hands up my torso. “This isn’t going to work.”
I yelp when he leaps up, bringing me with him, then throws me over his shoulder, stalking to my room.
He flips me back, and I bounce on my mattress with another shriek. “What are you doing?”
There’s no answer but the sound of my panties ripping through the room. Without a word, Finn positions himself between my legs and gives me a cocky grin before swiping his tongue against my center. I squirm on his mouth, my hands flying to his head.
“Oh my God.”
His tongue delves deep
er into me as he presses down on my thighs, holding me in place. He licks up and down, slowly moving back every few strokes to kiss a path around my swollen and aching lips. The stubble on his cheeks rubs roughly in contrast to his gentle nips and kisses. A hand slides around my thigh, and he easily slips a finger into me.
I moan in ecstasy and arch up, already on edge.
“Come for me.” He flicks my clit, and I scream his name over and over as the orgasm washes through me.
I fall back to the bed and barely feel him shift until he slowly eases inside as his mouth moves against the skin on my neck. He licks, nibbles, and pecks a path to my shoulder and back again, until he reaches my earlobe.
“I love you, Presley Chambers. You and only you. Anyone and anything that came before you is non-existent as of this moment. You are mine and I am yours.”
“I love you too.” My legs clasp around his waist. “I am yours.”
“I didn’t think it was possible, but fuck if I’m not starting to understand.” He lifts his forehead against mine.
“Understand what?” I’m confused.
“The disease… the damn, fucking disease.”
“Oh yeah, I’m pretty sure we’ve got it bad.”
He gives a moan of approval, capturing my mouth with his. Our bodies move together as he makes love to me slowly. He drives in deep and stops, lifting his head to look me in the eye.
I swallow the lump in my throat at the raw emotion pouring from his expression. His eyes grow misty, a light sheen shining as he moves an arm under my back and drops his head to my shoulder. I hold him close, both of us lost in the moment.
He loves me…
I love him…
This is it. I’ve finally found what my mom wanted me to have. This man holds my heart.
I sniff, fighting back the overwhelming emotions that threaten to erupt and turn me into a sniveling mess.
Finn senses the change and starts to glide in and out slowly, whispering his love in my ear. His strokes become faster with each moan that escapes my lips. The coiling in my stomach starts to intensify, and I suck in a deep breath to stop it. Without warning, I unwrap my legs and twist with all my strength, forcing him to his back and staying connected as I brace on his chest.
His eyes widen in surprise, then turn molten as he lets me take the lead. I move back and forth, igniting a friction between our bodies and feel his cock start to thicken. His hands skim up my sides and cup my breasts, massaging roughly as the pads of his thumbs rub over my nipples.
“Presley…” He thrusts into me from below. “Babe…”
I lean down and balance on his chest, lifting up my hips and slamming down until he starts to growl. My head falls forward, my hair shielding my face until he tangles a hand through it, forcing me to look at him.
I scream his name and explode as he hisses and comes at the same time. He keeps moving slowly, sending aftershocks through my body, until my vision goes spotty and I fall on him. Our sweaty bodies heave as we hold tight.
“Holy shit,” I whisper.
“Fucking perfect.” He kisses the top of my head.