Page 62 of Falling for Finn

I take off my boots but then hesitate as I grab the button of my jeans.

“It’s only us out here. We’re alone,” he promises, and I appreciate that he knew what I was worried about.

I swallow hard, pushing down my jeans and panties, then step out of them. A chill sweeps down my body at how cold it is. Finn strokes himself a few times before I impale myself on his length. I unbutton my flannel, giving him full access to my breasts as I ride him.

We grind against each other in a quick rhythm, but when I look into his brown eyes, there’s electricity between us that’s different than before. Our movements grow slow, lips and tongues tenderly tasting each other. Soft pants escape me as Finn cups my ass, adding more friction as our hips meet.

“You’re so goddamn sexy.” He pulls one of my nipples into his mouth. “I could devour you for the rest of my life.”

Our bodies move so perfectly together.

“Yesyesyes. Right there…” I moan, my head falling back as the buildup threatens to push me over the edge.

“Come all over my cock, Sunshine,” Finn demands, digging his fingers into me harder.

“Mm…I’m so close.”

Finn buries his face in my neck and sucks.

“I have a confession to make,” he whispers in my ear.

Oh God, I’m about to topple over.

“I’m not pretending with you.”

Those five words are all it takes to have me crying out.

“I have a confession of my own,” I say once I catch my breath. “I stayed for you.”

“Fuck. I hoped you would,” he mutters as my pussy squeezes him again.

“I know it doesn’t change our arrangement, but at least it gives us more time.”

“I’ll take whatever I can get with you, Oakley.”

I increase my pace until he fills me with his warmth. We stay connected, and I lie on his chest with his arms wrapped aroundme. The sounds of leaves rustle around us as I listen to his steady heartbeat.

Ten minutes pass, and we both shiver, although my entire body feels like it’s on fire.

“Guess I can mark fucking in an apple orchard off my bucket list.” I smirk as I button my flannel.

“That was on your bucket list?” he asks as he zips his jeans.

“Nope, but it should’ve been.”

Finn laughs, slapping my ass with his big palm. “Ready?”

“Not yet.” I sit on the blanket and admire the incredible view.

“Okay, okay. I won’t rush youthistime,” he says, joining me.

He sits behind me with his legs on either side of mine, wrapping me in his arms to keep me warm. I rest my head back on his chest and think about what’s happening between us. It was unexpected but not entirely surprising. Things have been escalating, but I didn’t anticipate him admitting that.

I swallow hard as he kisses my neck, enjoying the warmth of his lips. Though I know I’m risking a broken heart, it might be inevitable.

But it also might be worth it for this extra time together.

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

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