Page 58 of Claimed By Fur and Fangs

I pulled her shirt off, breath catching at the sight of her. She was radiant, her skin glowing, her chest rising with each breath. My hands traced her curves, savoring every inch.

"Amelia," I murmured, my voice low and husky. "You have no idea what you do to me."

She shivered under my touch, her hands moving to the buttons of my shirt. Her fingers fumbled slightly, and I chuckled, covering her hands with mine.

"Let me," I said, undoing the buttons slowly, my eyes never leaving hers. When the shirt fell open, she pressed her palms against my chest, her touch sending a jolt of electricity through me.

"You're so warm," she whispered, her fingers tracing the lines of my muscles.

I leaned down, capturing her lips again, my hands sliding to the clasp of her bra. I unhooked it, letting it fall away. Her breath hitched as I pulled back to look at her, my gaze roaming over her bare skin.

"You're perfect," I said, my voice thick with admiration. "Absolutely perfect."

Her cheeks flushed as she undid my pants, trembling. I kicked them off, leaving nothing between us. Her eyes widened, desire burning in her gaze.

"Finn," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I want to touch you."

I took her hand, guiding it to me, and her touch was like fire.

“Mm mm…” I groaned, my head falling back as her fingers explored, tentative at first, then growing bolder. My handsmoved to her hips, sliding her pants and underwear down her legs, leaving her completely bare before me.

"Lie back," I instructed, my voice rough with need.

She obeyed, her eyes never leaving mine as I positioned myself over her. My lips found hers again, kissing her deeply as my hands roamed her body, tracing every curve, every dip.

“Ahhh…” she moaned again.

I trailed kisses down her neck, her collarbone, and lower, until my lips closed around one of her nipples. She gasped, her back arching off the bed, and I smiled against her skin, teasing her with my tongue.

"Finn," she moaned, her hands tangling in my hair. "Please…"

I moved lower, my lips brushing against her stomach, her hips, until I reached the apex of her thighs. She tensed slightly, and I looked up at her, my eyes dark with desire.

"Trust me," I said, my voice a low growl.

She nodded, her breath coming in short, uneven gasps. I didn’t wait any longer. My tongue flicked against her, and she cried out, her hands gripping the sheets.

“My God… Finn…”

I took my time, savoring every sound she made, every shudder that ran through her body. Her hips bucked against me, and I held her steady, my hands gripping her thighs as I brought her closer and closer to the edge.

"Finn, I…" she gasped, her voice breaking as she came undone, her body trembling beneath me.

I kissed my way back up her body, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. She tasted like desire, like need, and I couldn’t hold back any longer. I positioned myself at her entrance, my eyes locked on hers.

"Last chance to back out," I said, my voice strained.

"Don’t stop," she pleaded, her hands gripping my shoulders. "I need you, Finn. Now."

I pushed into her slowly, giving her time to adjust, but she wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me closer, deeper.

“Mm mm…” I groaned, my forehead resting against hers as I began to move, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through both of us.

"Amelia," I growled, my voice rough with need. "You feel… incredible."

“Ahhh…” she moaned, her nails digging into my back as she matched my rhythm, her hips rising to meet mine.

The room was filled with the sound of our breathing, our moans, and the bed creaking beneath us. I could feel her tightening around me, her body trembling as she neared the edge again.

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