Page 99 of Scent of Home

Finn circles me, and I peer over my shoulder, watching him as he takes in every part of me.

There’s nowhere to hide. Not that I’d want to.

He circles me again and then stops right behind me. “Don’t move. Face forward.”

All right, I’ll play. I shrug and keep my eyes on the trees in front of me. I shiver slightly and strain my ears, but I can’t hear anything.

A finger slides up my spine, and I shiver harder, gasping slightly.

“Close your eyes.”

I obey instantly.

He leans forward until I can feel his hot breath on my left shoulder. My heart jumps in my chest, and I bite my lip to suppress a moan.

“You’re so beautiful,” Finn murmurs and kisses me there.

My skin tingles, even when he draws away. He slides his fingertips down my right shoulder and down my side, sliding over my soft stomach before he places a hand on my lower stomach and presses.

I step back into the hot hardness of his body. He’s naked, and all those delicious muscles are exposed. I’m so excited, every part of me is attuned to him.

I’m breathing hard. Despite everything we’ve done prior, this is one of the most erotic moments of my life. I’ve drenched my thong. I can barely hold my head up. I’m so languidly aroused.

His fingers drift up, tracing swirls in my skin. I’ve broken out into goosebumps, and I’m panting like I’ve run a marathon, but still, he circles up and up and until one finger brushes the curve of my breast. I let out a soft whimper.

He kisses my shoulder again and continues his spirals until he brushes the achingly hard tip of my nipple.

It’s the softest touch, yet it goes straight to my core, my cunt clenching, arousal seeping out of me. This is ridiculous how well this man is working my body right now.

“Tell me your darkest fantasy,” Finn murmurs, and I’ll reward you.”

Reward me? Oh, yes, please.

I shift my hips and hiss when he bites me.

“Don’t move.”

I hum and lift my head to the breeze. “Um, I have lots of fantasies I want to try, but I think the biggest, sexiest one is getting bred.”

Finn moans against my shoulder, and suddenly, both of his hands have my tits, and he’s squeezing, moulding them, until he lets go and tugs at my nipples.

“Do you want a baby, Alpha?”

“I don’t know. It’s not the point of the fantasy, though. I just want the game. Two separate issues. I don’t know.”

Finn makes a sound of assent against my skin. “I see. Maybe we can do that one day?”

“Maybe,” I whisper back, gasping as he digs his nails in slightly.

I lean my head back on his shoulder and moan, arching my back and pushing myself into his hands.

“It would be fun, pinning you down and fucking you over and over and over…” with each word, he tugs at my nipples and twists before letting go.

I let out a moan. “Finn, please.”

“Getting you pregnant, seeing you filled up with my child,” Finn whispers and bites the shell of my ear.

He twists my nipples, and then his hands slide down to my hips. He grabs my flesh and squeezes, pulling me back against him.

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