Page 11 of Grump of Misty Mountain

Finn’s groan filled the room and with a surge of confidence, I took a step back and reached for his buckle, then paused and right before I offered up my mouth for another kiss, I said, “Time to get naked.”

SEVEN

FINN

Little didshe know that one taste wouldn’t be enough for me. Hell, I haven’t even sunk myself into her hot sheath yet, and I knew once wasn’t going to be enough. She may think I was on board with just one night, and I was more than happy to give her exactly what she wanted tonight.

I’d deal with tomorrow. Tomorrow.

Her hands shook as she lifted her top, then wiggled out of her jeans. My eyes feasted on her exposed flesh, the curve of her waist, the flare of her hips. When she unhooked her bra, my mind went blank, and whatever blood that hadn’t already gone south shot straight to my cock.

She dropped the lacey scrap. It fluttered to the floor, quickly followed by her matching panties. All coherent thoughts fled as I took in the vision before me.

Damn.

All her lusciousness flushed to a pretty pink.

Just for me.

Her peaked nipples begging for a taste, the scent of her arousal filled my nose. Then all I heard in my head was mine.All mine. This lovely, sassy mouthed female had appeared just when I needed her. And thank god she wanted me.

“Finn?” The uncertainty in her tone had me cursing. She stood still as I continued to look my fill but when her arms began to rise as if to cover herself, oh, hell to the no. There’d be none of that. She was beautiful, and I was going to make sure she knew it with every touch, every kiss, every thrust of my shaft buried so deep, she’d know. She’d feel my claim even if she thought all we had was tonight.

“Oh, baby, no. Never cover yourself. I just wanted a moment to look at you. Because once I get my hands back on you…I’ll…sweet Jesus, get on the bed.” Harsh yes, but the flare of heat that my order brought to her eyes was all the reassurance I needed to know she liked it.

I’d never shed my clothes so quickly. Kneeling over her, I felt the shift within me. From controlled desire to unhinged hunger as my gaze raked over Sami’s body as choice overwhelm of where I would touch, kiss, or lick first hit me.

But no area was wrong, and then it wasn’t my choice anymore.

Sami captured my shaft, her soft fingers circling, stroking me until a bead of pre-cum coated the tip. Her pupils were blown and if she did much more, I was not going to keep myself from turning into a randy teenager experiencing his first time.

I craved her pleasure, needed her to come apart first. I wanted my name on her lips, shouting it as she exploded around me.

As gently as I could, considering my now frenzied need to plunge into her fast and hard, I moved her delicate fingers from me. “Not that I don’t love what you’re doing. Next time,I promise. I’m on the edge here, Sami. Let me take care of you first.”

It wasn’t a question that required an answer. I took hold of her other arm and placed both above her head. “Leave them there. No touching until after your first orgasm. Scratch that. You’re second.”

I felt her belly quiver from my demand. “You’re awfully sure of yourself, aren’t you?” Her breathy rasp whispered against the side of my face as I nuzzled her neck and dropped kisses along her collarbone.

“With you? Count on it.” Dropping kisses between her full breasts, I cupped each one and rolled her hard tips between my thumbs and fingers until I earned that first sweet moan I so desperately needed.

“Yes.” She arched her back. Her hips lifted against my hardness, and I jumped. The contact electric and so damn good as she slowly began to thrust against me, her soft cries filling my ears.

“So damn responsive.” I sucked a pearled nipple into my mouth and spent the next few minutes loving her flesh. Giving each their due before I ever so slowly trailed a path to the top of her thighs.

Next time I’d go slower, right now I just needed to sink my fingers into her wetness and discover just what would send her over.

From the first swipe of my thumb over her tight bud, she bucked. Watching her begin the steady climb to release fed me. With progressively faster flicks, I teased a bit more before I plunged a finger deep inside. Seeking. Searching. I pumped in and out as her cream covered my fingers. I kept going until the need to have her taste on my tongue could no longer be denied. Settling between her thighs, I nudged her legs wider. Her panting increased right before I sucked her clit into my mouth.

A desperate sounding, “Finn,” escaped her as I made love to her pussy, replacing my fingers with my tongue. Diving deep, I worked her until I felt her muscles clench and I knew she was close.

“Oh, yes. Don’t stop!” Sami lifted her hips as she met each thrust. I drove my shaft against the bed, not sure if I would be able to fulfill my promise of two orgasms before I entered her now drenched sex. Mine. Mine.Miiine.The words continued to echo in my head with every beat of my pounding heartbeat.

Her scream was like a goddamn balm on my soul. I gentled my strokes as she crested, hoping to extend her release. As she came down and her movements slowed, I reached into the nightstand for a condom. I caught her glassy-eyed gaze as I rolled it on, then lined myself up to her entrance.

Her face glowed, and her lips lifted in the sexiest of smiles. “Don’t worry. I’m keeping my promise.”

She lifted herself up on her elbows. “I’m counting on it.” Sami wound a leg around my back, then ran it down my ass, then up. The friction exquisite. The new angle of her drenched pussy against my sensitive tip ripped a strangled growl from me.

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