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“So long as you find me funny, that’s all that matters.”

“I do.” I bit my lip as I considered what to do next. “Do you want to reschedule? Or maybe go down and get a drink? I know this hasn’t gone the way either of us planned but?—”

Exactly as he had earlier,Finn sank his teeth into my earlobe, andmy whole body responded like I’d touched a live wire. I groaned, one of my hands going into his hair and the other clinging to the front of his shirt.

“No, Chester,” he said huskily into my ear. “What I want to do is strip ye down and worship your body the way ye deserve. How does that sound?”

I would have teased him for asking stupid questions,but the fact that he was double checking my consent after what I’d just revealed was oddly touching. “Sounds like heaven.”

“Excellent.” He grinned as he got to his feet with a grace that was unusual to see in a man of his size. “Trust me,m’eudail, I’m not letting ye leave this room until I know you’recompletelysatisfied.”

He extended a hand to me, but I ignored it in favour of pushing myself off the floor. Finn might not have agreed with how Matt had viewed me, but there was no denying that I was heftier than I should have been. I didn’t want him to put his back out trying to lift me.

Especially not before we got to the worshipping part of the evening. That was something I’d never experienced before. The idea of having Finn be the one to do that…I shivered and reached down to rearrange myself. Yeah. I was going to have to not focus on what might be coming next or I’d becomingway too soon.

Finn’s hand lightly touched the back of mine as I lifted it from my bulge. “How about I help ye with that?”

“If you touch me now, this will be over before it starts.”

He brushed the hair back from my forehead. “How’s yer refractory period?”

His question had blood flooding my face. “It’s good. I mean…yeah. I can get hard again with enough…attention.”

Finn, gentleman that he was, didn’t comment on how I tripped over my words. Or on how I was blushing. Instead, he reached behind him and pulled his shirt over his head in an easy manoeuvre I’d never be able to achieve.

My eyes immediately fixed on the torso I’d practically memorised by now. His dusky nipples. The cut abs. The tight vee dusted lightly with hair.

Tonight though, I didn’t need to only look. I was going to be able to touch him too.

“Good to know,” he said, lowering himself to his knees. “I think I’ll have you come in my mouth the first time.”

I was too busy ogling him as he knelt before me to register what he’d said at first. “The first time?”

“Aye,” he said huskily, his fingers going to the button on my jeans as he smirked up at me.“I told ye, Chester, you’re mine. All night long. And I’m going to make the most of every minute.”

Chapter 16

Chester

Isubtly raised a hand to check my pulse in my neck. Nope. I was definitely alive. It wasn’t that I’d keeled over in the last few minutes and was experiencing what I truly believed to be heaven.

Finn, on his knees, taking my cock out of my jeans.

“Just relax,” he whispered, his impressive fingers wrapping around my already aching shaft. “Let me take care of ye, m’eudail.”

I released a shaky breath as he pressed his face against the side of my cock, almost nuzzling it. He dragged his cheek along it, mouthing briefly at the head before repeating the movement on the other side.

“You smell delicious,” he murmured. “But I bet you’ll taste even better.”

He didn’t take me fully into his mouth like I’d been expecting. No, apparently Finn was a man who liked to take his time.

Something I was very much on board with.

Instead, his tongue traced the path his cheek had taken.Fuck.My eyes rolled back in my head as a filthy moan escaped me. This felt so good. Too good.

Finn’s hand stroked up the inside of my right thigh, cupping my balls as he continued to caress my shaft with his tongue.

Oh, god. It was like I’d stepped into a sauna. The heat Finn was unleashing had my toes curling into the carpet, trying desperately to cling on to reality.

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