Magical and amazing
When we both needed air, Finn stepped back. My lips were tingling as I ran my fingertips over them. Finn winked and took my hand in his. He walked around the room and blew out the candles. I attempted to hide my smile. I’d had a feeling the firefighter in him was not going to leave them unattended.
Glancing over at the crate, Finn pointed to Flash. “Sorry, buddy.”
Flash whimpered and lay down. Finn slowly walked backward while holding both my hands. I don’t think I’d ever heard my he
art beat so loudly in my ears before.
Once we were in his room, I sucked in a breath. The bedroom was covered in white lights. “How?” I asked in awe.
Finn looked up and smiled. “I have no clue, but I have a feeling I owe Regina and her boyfriend more than a six-pack of beer.”
Covering my mouth, I giggled. “For sure more than a six-pack.”
Finn dropped my hand and gazed into my eyes. I’d never had a man look at me the way he was now. If I hadn’t known any better, I’d have sworn I saw love in his eyes.
“I want to make this a night you’ll never forget.”
Oh, dear. My panties were instantly soaked.
When he pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it to the floor, I bit down on my lip to keep from moaning like the crazy horndog I felt like. If I’d had the nerve, I’d have ripped his clothes off and climbed on top of him.
He started to take off his jeans, and I had to place my hand over my stomach. I felt like a high school girl about to get her first kiss. My stomach was flipping around, my heart was pounding, and the pulse between my legs was begging for relief.
“Get undressed, Éan. I want to take a shower first.”
My eyes about bulged out of my head. A shower? He wanted to take a shower…together? “W-what?”
His dimples were full-blown. “Do you need help getting undressed?”
I nodded my head. I didn’t need help, but if it meant his hands on my body, I would agree to anything.
He walked up to me, and my body shivered when he reached for my shirt and lifted it over my head. Then goosebumps raced across my skin when his finger ran from my neck down to my cleavage.
“Do you like when I touch you?”
I quickly licked my dry lips and said with a scratchy voice, “Y-yes.”
He smiled and leaned down, his mouth inches from mine. When he licked my lips, I groaned. It had to have been one of the hottest things I’d ever experienced, and I had a feeling there would be a hell of a lot more of those tonight.
“Better?”
The only thing I could do was nod.
His right hand went behind my back and in a flash, my bra was undone and falling down my arms. I lifted a brow and smirked.
“Wes taught me on the mannequins our mother used for sewing. Scarred me for months when he told me it was one of Angie’s bras we’d used.”
With a smile, I shook my head and whispered, “Naughty boys.”
He winked. “You haven’t seen anything yet.”
Everything seemed to have come to a standstill. The only thing I noticed was Finn. His smile. The heat coming from his body. The soft kisses he peppered over my skin while making his way to my breast.
“You’re so fucking beautiful. I’m not going to last five seconds inside of you.”
Swallowing hard, I closed my eyes while he took a nipple into his mouth. “Oh God,” I gasped. I wasn’t going to last a second more if he kept this up. The moment he’d touched me I’d begun to fear I was going to come.