This had to have been from after the date, not during.
He groaned, throwing his head back. The fucking tease was getting him back for last night.
He ran out of the room, going straight to her door and not bothering to knock before he let himself in. She wasn’t there, but he heard the shower running in the bathroom. He shut the door behind him, making his way to her. Steam and humidity hit him from whatever hellish temperature she kept the water at.
Her back was turned to him inside the all-glass shower, and he didn’t bother to stop himself from admiring every single curve of her body. She turned around with her hands still in her hair, letting out a gasp at his intrusion. It took her a moment to make the connection between what was in his hand and the snarl on his face, but once she did, a smirk set on her lips. “I see you found my gift.”
“What is this?” he asked, his voice sounding more like a growl.
“What? Never seen a pair of women’s underwear before? Huh, I should have guessed that was the case,” she told him, crossing her arms. All it did was bring attention to her breasts, making him her puppet as she guided his attention wherever she wanted it and he let her.
Finn stalked closer to the shower, feeling the heat of it seeping into his already feverish skin. “What the fuck were they doing on my bed?”
She gave him an innocent smile, showing off her perfectly white teeth. “Well, since you were so curious about it last night, I fucked myself with my fingers after my date and left the evidence all over my underwear for you to see. Want to know who I was thinking about while I was doing it?”
He could feel himself getting really close to snapping. She knew it too. She was playing a dangerous game, and maybe she didn’t know what she was getting herself into. Finn Kingsley at his core was a selfish bastard. Once an heir to the Kingsley empire, that throne was now waiting for him to fill it. He knewhow to be ruthless; he knew how to be terrifying—it was in his blood.
And yet, she didn’t back down for a moment. It was like she didn’t care or maybe it excited her to play with such danger, with so muchfire.
“Choose your next words very fucking wisely, Gianna,” he snarled.
“I was thinking about?—”
Finn didn’t let her finish. He ripped open the door of the shower, soaking himself in the process, but it didn’t matter as soon as his lips were on hers once again.
He could feel the electricity sparking between them all over again, somehow making this kiss feel even more explosive than the last. His hands found her waist, picking her up and pushing her back against the tiled wall. Her nails raked down his back, leaving marks in their wake that would last for a couple days, but for some reason the thought drove him wild.
His tongue found hers, fighting and devouring every inch that it could, leaving them out of breath and dizzy. Fuck, she tasted delicious. She tasted perfect. Maybe he wasn’t the one to be wary of; she was.
She was the danger; she was the fire.
His hands traced every inch of skin they could, grabbing her ass painfully, forcing her to gasp against him. He pulled away for a moment, panting and staring at her wide eyes. She looked upset at their loss of contact, and it almost made him smile. A real genuine one, not the fake bullshit he learned to put on over the years.
“Don’t tell me you’re going to leave me hanging again,” she said.
“Wouldn’t dream of it, princess.”
He leaned down, leaving bruising kisses along her neck and biting the skin to leave marks on her. An opportunity for anyasshole out there to know that she wasn’t available, that they had no chance in hell with her.
The thought of her going on some date with another asshole had him leaving them everywhere he could, following a trail down her collarbone, the top of her left tit, before he finally wrapped his mouth around her nipple. He knew he would never get into Heaven, but hearing her moan the way she did seemed the closest to it.
His cock pulsed, reminding him of how fucking suffocated it was inside the soaked pants while her pussy grinded against it, back and forth.
He slid one hand between them, finding her soaking pussy. He ran a finger through her slit, dragging it up slowly to her clit. With slow circles he pushed against it, working moans from her lips that had her arching her back in need.
“You’re so fucking wet,” he said, moving to her other breast. He worked his finger quicker before slowing down, eliciting a groan from her just like he wanted.
“Stop teasing me,” she growled, pulling his hair. She undid the button of his pants and tried to push them down his hips.
“Don’t tell me what to do.” He bit her nipple slightly, forcing another breathless gasp out of her lips. “Do you have a condom in here?”
“No, usually the guy brings them,” she said. “I’ve never slept with anyone without one.”
“Fucking hell,” he said. “I’ve never fucked anyone without one, but I haven’t been with anyone in months. I didn’t think to get any.”
“I’m on the pill,” Gianna told him, her eyes dazed as he pushed the finger inside of her now. “We’ll get some later, just fuck me now.”
He let his jeans slip down his legs, his cock springing up against his stomach. She didn’t hesitate to grab it, surrounding itwith her hand, moving it up and down. Finn groaned, throwing his head back. “Who’s the fucking tease now?”