Page 53 of Finlay

“I was right.” Finn’s voice was like gravel as he glanced up at me. “Ye do taste delicious. I want more though.”

The way his knuckles brushed my skin as he lowered my trousers had me shivering. He didn’t expect me to help other than lifting first one foot, then the other. He threw them to one side along with my boxers. Maybe I should’ve felt vulnerable, half-naked in front of him like this, but I didn’t. How could I, with the reverent way Finn’s eyes focused on me? The sacrosanct touch of his fingers as he explored my body? The groan of veneration as he sheathed my cock with his beautiful mouth?

I felt…powerful. I think that was the first time that had happened in a sexual situation.

Tears burned unexpectedly at the back of my eyes. Finn had barely got started, but already he was showing me more care and consideration than I’d ever experienced before.

I’d never be able to thank him enough for it.

The turmoil of my emotions was abruptly stilled as he sank an inch down my cock.

Then another.

Another.

He kept going until he had my full length in his mouth. I slid past his gag reflex with ease, hissing in a breath as I felt his throat close around me.

“Fuck.” I fell forward at the intense sensation, but Finn’s steady hands were there to catch me. He gripped both of mine in his, guiding them to his hair.

“Are you sure?” I whispered. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

Finn rolled his eyes. Dude had my dick halfway down his throat, and was still able to do so. I think if he’d had breath to chuckle, he would’ve thrown one of those in too.

“Okay,” I said, my voice shaky as I carded my fingers through his thick hair. “Just let me know if I hurt you.”

He withdrew, and I thought maybe he was going to say something. To change his mind or our position. Instead he sucked at my head, flattening his tongue as he toyed with the notch there. My fingers tightened instinctively, drawing a growl from him.

“Yes,” I whimpered as my hips began to roll. “So good, Finn.”

Warm fingers brushed over my arse, like he was memorising the shape. I tensed for a second, Matt’s voice an echo in my mind. But then a finger dusted down my crease, gently stroked my hole, circled it teasingly.

Suddenly, I didn’t care what Matt had said in the past. I only cared about what Finn was doing to me. About how it was making me feel.

I’d spent so long feeling lonely and unsatisfied. Less than an hour with Finn and my neural pathways were rewriting themselves. I was already planning how I could make this happen again.

I think I agreed with Finn. One night wasn’t going to be enough.

I knew this opinion would change when it was over. That I was too busy riding the lustful high to unpick any and all potential consequences. Those would come later.Right now, I was going to focus on nothing other than the gorgeous man between my thighs.

His fingers slid out of my crease and I almost whimpered in disappointment, but Finn wasn’t going far, just enough to clasp my cheeks firmly.

Before forcing my hips forward.

“Holy shit,” I spluttered as my cock tunnelled down his throat once more. “Oh god. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

Finn’s deep moan reverberated through my bones.

He encouraged my hips to move faster, until I was fucking into his throat with abandon. My fears about hurting him had fled, erased by his satisfied groans. There was no way this man wasn’t enjoying this. Finn was devouring my cock as though my pleasure was his sole goal in life.

“I’m so close.” My nerves were on fire as my orgasm began to crest. “So close.So close.”

Finn’s hand returned to my crease, one of his fingers slipping inside. He tapped against the puckered skin. Once. Twice.

I wasn’t sure what sound came out of my throat, or if it even resembled a human. I was too far gone, lost in the wave of pleasure that was building. It was going to sweep me away.

And I was going to let it.

My heart was racing as I glanced down at the man taking me apart. He was watching my fall, his eyes practically burning with feral need. It was that look that sent me over. That finally unleashed the tsunami he’d caused.

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