Page 32 of Heir of Fire
He bent his finger, fucking her with it before he took it out completely. She went to complain but stopped the moment he guided his dick to her pussy, letting it rub against her clit. She looked at him with glazed eyes, a look of content on her face that changed the moment he slammed inside of her.
She gasped, her eyes widening. Finn groaned, leaning his forehead against hers. She squeezed him impossibly tight, suffocating his cock like she was made for him. Fuck, there was no doubt in his mind anymore that she was.
He grabbed onto her thighs, holding her tightly before he began really fucking her, thrusting with every single bit of energy he had left in him. She held onto him, her eyes closed as she let breathless moan after moan escape her.
“I wonder who you’re going to think about after this,” Finn said, biting her ear as he made sure she heard every single word. “I wonder if you’re still gonna try to entertain any of those worthless fucking boys knowing that you’re going to be filled with my cum, knowing that you’re going to be covered in my marks, princess.”
He picked up the speed of his thrusts, lifting her hips so he hit a part inside of her that had her gasping for air.
“Answer me, princess, or I’ll stop right now.”
“No, don’t,” she begged, leaning her forehead against his.
“Are you gonna go on any more dates? Entertain any more boys?” he asked.
He could feel her squeezing around him, almost as if she liked when he talked this way to her.
“Fuck,” she groaned.
“Gianna,” he warned. He began slowing down, just to prove a point.
“No,” she cried out, shaking her head. “I won’t.”
“Then, I think my princess deserves to come.”
If she was waiting for his permission, he wasn’t sure, but at those words she came harshly, biting down on his shoulder to keep from screaming out. She rested there for a moment, finally lifting her head just as he was about to come.
And when he did, he connected their lips, making sure he filled her with every last drop he had to offer her. The kiss was still full of hunger, as if they hadn’t just fucked and were ready to do it all over again.
Shit, he probably would.
Instead, he put her down, holding her up on wobbly legs. He finally took off his soaking wet clothes, leaving both of them in the shower, completely naked, and freshly fucked.
Then it hit him.
He’d just had sex with Gianna Moretti.
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GIANNA
“Oh my God,”Gianna screeched, pushing Finn away. She couldn’t believe she had let herself get seduced by him, that she had slept with him. She really screwed up, beyond anything that was able to be fixed or amended.
“What the hell is wrong with you?” he asked, trying to rinse off.
“Nothing much, other than the fact that I have your cum sliding down my leg,” she whisper-screamed. She wanted to rip out her hair, or maybe rip out his, or maybe sleep with him again.
What the hell was happening to her?
“We’re adults, it’s not like we’re doing something illegal,” he said.
“You are Luna’s brother, who is my best friend, who is married to my cousin, who is going to tell my brother, who will all hate me and kill you if anyone ever found out,” she said, the panic thick in her throat. “It’s girl code. How could I do that to Luna?”
“What exactly did you do to her? I’m my own person,” he said.
“Did you not hear a single thing I just said?” she asked, throwing her hands up in the air. “I just betrayed my friendship.”
“That’s dramatic. She’ll understand.”
