Page 101 of Shattered Hearts

Desperation and desire clash inside me as my arms lift my nightie over my head. Only my underwear remains when the soft white fabric hits the floor. I can barely look at Finn, but I don’t dare look away either.

“Lay down.” His next command makes my heart somersault in my chest.

I do as he instructs and have no time to react when his rough hands appear on either side of my face. He pulls hard, dragging meby my skullto the edge of the bed. For a moment, I think he’s planning to give me the coffee table treatment and fling me onto the floor, but he stops when my head dangles over the edge of his bed.

Eyes full of his upright cock, I should expect it, but don’t, when Finn says, “Open that lying mouth of yours.”

Heart racing, my lips part in protest, only for Finn to plug my mouth with his thick, veiny shaft. “You’ll never lie to me again after I wash your mouth out with my cum.”

Bracing himself against my bare thighs, Finn uses my uvula like a punching bag for his dick. It’s not long before tears and drool drip from my upside down face as he chokes me with his girth and length. I somehow bear the thick crown of his cock gagging me.

“How many lies came out of this mouth?” He huffs out the words. Wet, strangled sounds burble up from my aching throat as he pounds it without a shred of mercy. “I told you what would happen if you spoke without my permission. So you wanted this, didn’t you?”

“Hmm!” Around his giant cock, shrieks of surprise break free from my lips while Finn plays with my body in ways I can’t see. Openhanded, he slaps my pussy like a Catholic school teacher smacking a ruler against a desk. The sharp sting is echoed by the throb in my clit.

Finn’s weight on my thighs disappears, but I feel the indent of his hands on either side of my legs a second later. I jolt when Finn’s teeth sink into my thigh, rocketing pleasure through me.

My eyes fly wide open when his scratchy face drags across my thigh to the entrance of my body. I arch my back up off the mattress, wiggling away from his touch.

“You’re so wet for me.” Finn growls against my seam, sinking his face into my folds, feeling my wetness on the cold tip of what can only be his nose. The sensation has me rocking sideways, groaning.

“Going somewhere?” He digs his arms under my lower back, locking me in place…or so I’m thinking, when Finn picks me up,upside down.

Open like a book, with my thighs stacked over his shoulders, Finn devours me.

Blood rushes to my head and my throbbing clit while Finn French-kisses my pussy. I wrap my legs around his neck as my body contracts in pleasure.

Holy fucking shit.I’m about to leave my body, float up to Heaven, and high-five St. Peter in person.

Finn holds me up with one arm, while his free hand paws the underside of my ass. Suspended upside down, my face on fire, my mouth stuffed with his cock, body trembling from his tongue…What has Finn Gallagher done to me?

“You like it when I tongue-fuck you?” Even when he draws back enough to speak, his beard teases my clit.

I moan around his cock and flex my hips in reply.

“You know what I like?” Finn tosses me over on the bed.

Lightheaded from the combined effects of lack of oxygen and blood-rush to the brain, I lay there on his covers, panting. His rough hands grab for the bend in my waist and drag my ass toward him. “Honesty.”

Then, Finn shoves his cock inside me and proceeds to fuck me harder than I ever knew I or anyone could be fucked.

“Oh my god,oh my god,” I sob face down into his sheets.

Minutes or hours pass as he fucks me senseless, ramming his cock in as deep as it’ll go, then ripping out of me and thrusting back in with the same forceful, driving intensity. A steady stream of delirious whimpers trickle from my open mouth.

“What else did you lie about?” His voice drops low as he drills his cock into me, his lower half clapping mine, our bodies creating a frantic applause. The rhythm leaves me dizzy and breathless, hot and tender to the touch.

I’m underwater, riptides of pleasure tearing me apart. If I orgasm as a result of this, and Iwill,I already know it will be the single greatest orgasm of my life?—

Finn’s dick slips out, sending a massive heat wave through me. Breathing hard, hips quivering, my unsatisfied insides pulse. Finn drops a rough hand on my ass, hard enough for the sound to reverberate through the room. My skinburnswhere he struck it, but that handful of pain also pulses through my entire body.

As he thrusts his cock through my folds and sneaks up to my clit, I cry out, my mouth falling open in rapture.

“Tell me everything.” Finn beats his throbbing cock against that glorious little nub of nerves. My hands ball into fists around his sheets.

“Ah!” I squeeze my eyes shut. Finn doesn’t let up, mashing his dick hard against my clit, bullying me with every rub.

Jesus Christ. I don’t know how much more of this I can take.

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