Page 130 of The Nicest Thing
I felt like I was going to cry but managed to get out, "Okay."
Finn had me undressed, wearing only my bra and panties, in under a minute.In any other situation, I would've made a joke, said something to lighten the mood.But my throat went dry at the look in his eyes.As I watched him watching me, taking in every part of me from forehead to foot, I waited with bated breath for his reaction.
"Damn," he whispered finally.
I should've known Finn wouldn't disappoint.
Swallowing a smile, I said, "That's a good thing, I hope."
Finn shook his head.
"It's not?"
My nerves started to come back, fast and furious, but Finn leaned forward before I could get too in my head.His eyes were intense as they locked with mine.
"Rose, are you kidding?" he said.
His hands pressed against my hips, rising slowly, softly to the dip in my waist, making my breath hitch.
"I've dreamed of touching you like this for years."
He caressed the sides of my breasts.
"These tits are what dreams are made of."
"Finn," I said as heat suffused my cheeks.
"I'm serious," he said, lingering there for several moments before his hands moved back down."And these hips.Fuck, I love these and this ass."
Finn squeezed me there, causing a moan to escape.
"I love this body, Rose."
"Good to know," I gasped, running my fingertips along his chest down to his abs."I'm a fan of yours too."
"Good to know," he echoed.
I almost laughed, but that cut off quick as he unsnapped my bra, ducked his head, and gave my nipple a lick followed by a long suck.The moan that escaped my lips was positively indecent.
"She likes that."
"She does," I agreed.
"Let's see what else you like."
"Full disclosure," I panted as he kissed down my ribs, nipping at my thighs, sliding my panties off along the way."I've only done this once, sex I mean, just to get it over with.See what all the fuss was about, you know?It's been years.Afterward, the guy I was with ghosted me.We never talked again."
Finn stopped, looking up at me from beneath his lashes.
"I think I may be bad at sex," I finished.
"I think," he said slowly, "the guy you were with is an idiot."
"I'm serious."
"Me too."
His breath hit my thighs in little puffs of air, making my core clench.
