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Taking my time, I explore every inch of his body, lingering around each area, getting him used to my mouth and hands on him. He lies back stiffly against the pillows, his eyes shut, but he isn’t enduring this, he is, dare I say,enjoyingit. A small smile flickers over his lips when I trail small kisses over his well-defined stomach. He is a gorgeous man, but I can see the scars marring his skin that he has no doubt inflicted upon himself. I don’t draw attention to them, nor do I avoid them.
When I think he is ready, I make my way lower. Kneeling between his thighs, I run my hands up and down his legs. His body is tense, his eyes are scrunched shut.
“Is this okay?” I ask immediately but quietly.
“Yes, please carry on.”
Wanting to ask again, I refrain. If he didn’t want me touching him anymore, he would say.
His cock is semi-hard, and a wave of desire rushes through me. Tracing my fingers down his shaft, I hear his breath catch in his throat. Wrapping my hand around it, I stroke him, relishing in his growing erection. Eager to take him in my mouth, I hold back, letting him get used to my hands on him first.
“Suck me,” he pants.
Letting out a small moan, I take him in my mouth. His hands hold my head lightly as I move up and down, my tongue swirling around his shaft. His breathing becomes heavier, and he grunts as I continue, feeling his cock grow rock-hard in my mouth.
ChapterFifty-Three
Finn
My body is frozen,even though my mind screams at me to move, to do something to please her. She is doing all the work, and that doesn’t sit right with me. But I’m paralyzed with fear. Fear of the invasion in my personal space, fear of the unknown, fear she will make me feel things and then reject me.
“More,” I force myself to say, knowing I want her, I’m just too scared to take her.
She moves up to straddle me. Her hands slide up my body before she takes my cock in her hand and presses me at her entrance, her body quivering with anticipation. Opening my eyes, I look up at her, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through me. She smiles down at me.
“More?” she whispers.
“Yes.”
She lowers herself onto my cock. I grunt at the feel of her wet pussy surrounding my cock. Pleasure washes over me like a wave, sweeping away my reservations. I know there will never be another person who gets this close to me, but she gets that. She is handling me with care, and she knows she is the exception to the rule. She respects it, and I fall headlong into…something with her. Lust, love? Only time will tell.
Groaning as she encases me fully, I sink further into her. We both moan in pleasure as she settles before moving her hips slowly. Reaching out, I tentatively grip her hips, fixing my gaze on hers. Her lips are parted, her eyes full of desire. She wants me. I’m giving her something she wants, something she needs. Every inch of my cock is buried inside her as she rides me with abandon, with no fear and no doubt in her actions.
Following her lead, I let go, and we move together gracefully and passionately, the room littered with our sounds of pleasure. Deep inside, it feels as if a fire is burning. I want it to explode in a series of fireworks through my veins.
“I’m coming,” she pants. “I’m coming, Finn.”
She moans, closing her eyes, steadying herself with her hands on my chest. I grip her wrists as her pussy clenches around my cock.
It startles me, but it feels so good that I want her to do it again.
“Can you come for me, Finn?” she rasps. “Can you shoot your load deep into me? I need it, please.”
She increases her movements, her body grinding against mine. Her pleasure is wet, soaking my cock and balls. I want her to be happy, but I don’t know how to express that.
Bailey moves faster. My own pleasure grows. I want to please her, but I’m still so new to…this. I let her ride me, knowing that she wants me to orgasm. My cock is as stiff as it has ever been, and suddenly it feels like I’ve been pushed off a cliff.
I tumble into the abyss with a cry of elation, knowing I gave her what she needed. My blood rushes through my veins as I please her, her tears splashing onto my chest as she lowers her face to mine.
“I love you, Finn. You are mine, and you don’t ever have to be afraid I will hurt you.”
It’s as if her words are magic.
I roll us over and press my tongue against Bailey's lips, gently exploring her mouth. I stop thinking and just…feel.
She moans as I stroke her clit with my fingers, the electric sensations sending shivers through her body. The smell of her arousal is intoxicating, and I inhale deeply as I continue to please her.
My hands travel up and down her body, exploring every inch of her curves and soft skin. She sighs in delight as I trace circles around her sensitive nipples, teasing them until they become hard with desire.
