Page 40 of Heir of Fire
“You have such a pretty pussy, princess,” he said, looking up at her with a devilish grin.
Fuck. Why did such vulgar words sound so good coming out of his mouth?
The teasing was becoming unbearable, so much so that she was sure she was going to explode if he didn’t do something, anything. She begged, she was open for him, what more could he possibly want?
Finn leaned in, and just when she thought he was going to give her what she wanted, he left soft kisses on her pussy, eliciting a groan of frustration from her.
Gianna grabbed his hair, pulling at it. “Stop teasing me.”
“Fuck. I shouldn’t like it when you’re a brat, but here I am, rock hard,” he said. Her mouth was suddenly dry when he reached down, cupping himself through the boxers he had on. Acting like he had all the time in the world, he moved his hand along his dick, playing with himself right in front of her.
“You’re supposed to be paying attention to me,” she said, suddenly so aware of the words that left her mouth. Did she really just say that?
Grinning, he leaned back in. “My greedy princess.”
Finally, with a swipe of his tongue, he tasted her from her slit to her clit. Gianna gasped. Her hips bucked off the bed when he did it again, this time focusing his tongue over her clit. The pressure was a consistent, gentle touch—so light that it had her grinding her hips up to meet his mouth, but he held her down.
“So fucking delicious,” he groaned.
In a sudden change of pace, his mouth wrapped around her clit, forcing a squeal out of her lips. He pressed a hand against her mouth, pulling away from her for a moment.
“Shhh, someone’s gonna hear us, princess.”
Let them hear. She was so far into her own pleasure, withering against his tongue that she didn’t give a shit who heard or saw them together. All she cared about was chasing the high that he was giving her. The one that was so close she could taste it.
With one hand occupied trying to keep her quiet, the other one slipped two fingers inside of her, curling up to hit the spot that had her eyes closing. She held his hair in her hands, forcing him against her pussy, nearly suffocating him while he kept licking and sucking on her clit, still thrusting his fingers inside of her.
Had she ever felt like this? Only one other time came to mind, and it was when Finn fucked her in the shower.
She knew she was going to come. She felt it growing and growing inside of her, but when her orgasm finally came, it hit her like a semi-truck, shocking every single nerve in her body. Her legs shook and she truly had never been more grateful for Finn’s hand on her mouth, or his hand inside of her.
Wave after wave ripped through her and only when it was over, when she was completely overstimulated, did he pull away. He replaced his hand with his lips, letting her taste the way he had devoured her.
It shouldn’t have been hot. God, none of this with him should have been as hot as it was. But it was. Everything with him was driving her fucking wild, and unfortunately, she had no problem wrapping her arms around his neck to kiss him back.
When he pulled away, she finally opened her eyes, blinded by his grin and soft eyes looking down at her.
She cleared her throat, uncomfortable by his warmth. “So, I’m guessing you want me to reciprocate.”
He shook his head. “Sure, one day. But not tonight.”
Gianna’s eyebrows shot up. “Are you sure?”
“I didn’t eat your pussy so you would have to return the favor. I did it because I wanted to,” Finn said, kissing her again.
“Okay.” Again, she was at a loss for words. Her vocabulary, or maybe more accurately, her ability to speak, was dwindling more and more as she spent time with him.
“Don’t sound so shocked.”
She ignored him, instead going back to the reason she came into his room in the first place. “What did you and Allister talk about?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know,” he said with a grin.
“You’re infuriating.”
“I’ve been called worse.”
She shook her head, pushing his heavy body off. It was hard to ignore the tingles that rushed up her hands when they made contact with his bare chest, but she managed anyway. His body didn’t move an inch, but his lips fell into a frown.
