Page 97 of A Mysterious Slave for the Lycan Prince

He pulls me closer. Feeling myself flush naked and pressed against his body like this makes my need grow. “Take me to bed,” I whisper. “I want my first time to be in bed.”

Finn easily scoops me up in his arms and without further ado, leaves the tub. He uses a fluffy towel to dry us before lifting me up again, carrying me to his bed, and laying me down on my back. He is so gentle and tender with me that my heart melts. It’s the first time in my life that I’m jumping headfirst into something. Giving myself to my mate, whom I’ve only known for a few days is a risk, but I’m willing to take it.

“You’re so beautiful,” Finn whispers, hovering above me, his eyes trailing over my body, watching me with so much awe and fascination. “So mesmerizing.”

“You’re exaggerating,” I stutter. “You’re the one who is mesmerizing.”

He flashes me a smile, bending down slightly and kissing me softly, then his lips trail downwards, sucking at my neck and painting a wet trail over my collarbone down to my breasts. “It’s your beautiful skin,” he whispers, his voice vibrating against my skin, sending shivers down my spine. “Your beautiful freckles, your scent. You’re ethereal.”

Goodness, he will be the end of me. Never once had someone been so sweet to me.

His lips suck and tease my nipples. It’s an entirely new sensation for me, the tingles from our mate bond sending jolts of electricity through my body. I slide my hand through his hair, gasping and moaning slightly.

Finn seems content with my reaction, boldly continuing his path downwards. He places tender kisses on my lower belly before grabbing one of my legs and sucking at my inner thighs. I jump and moan when a jolt of tingles explodes through me as his lips find my core.

“Not good?” he asks, worried.

“Good,” I exclaim, panting slightly. “Very good; please continue.”

He smiles teasingly. “Don’t hold back. I want to hear you moan.”

My cheeks flush slightly at his words, but Sereia pushes me to give in to my more primal instincts, and I allow my hand to find its way back into his hair as his face disappears between my legs again. He is tentative at first, and a bit unsure, and I love it. I love that we can share this together. It makes it so much easier for me to let go. One of Finn’s thumbs circles my clit, while his tongue moves toward my core, probing my entrance gently. I’m so wet already. I should be embarrassed, but I’m not, I just want more. Finn’s other hand lets go of my leg. It makes me curious about what he is up to when I feel his thumb brush against my folds before one of his fingers slips inside me. He shifts his gaze to look at me, and I give him a reassuring nod. He keeps probing and stretching me, for a moment, before adding a second finger. His hot lips and tongue are back to lick and suck me, attacking my clit now. He makes sure to use his piercing to add more pressure, which sends a shiver of want through me again.

And then, when I think it can’t get any better, he pushes his tongue inside me together with his fingers. This feels amazing, not odd at all, like I expected it, just…fuck…it’s so good. He keeps licking me, sometimes using his piercing to tease me further, his thumb still circling my clit.

“Oh fuck,” I moan, grabbing him by his hair to make him move into me deeper. I start rubbing against him, needing more of this awesome friction.

“Finn,” I blurt out. “I need you.”

“Whatever you want, babe.” He smirks. “What do you want from me?”

“I want you inside me,” I say. “What else?”

“I thought,” he begins to suck at my inner thighs again. “You might need me to fetch you a sandwich.”

“A sandwich?” I glare at him. “I’d throw the sandwich at you!”

He laughs, crawling upwards again and pinning me beneath him. “You’re so cheeky,” he mutters while sucking at my neck. “I love it.”

I wrap my legs around his middle to ensure he is not moving anywhere anytime soon. “You know what happened to the last guy who teased me?” I try to tease him back.

He flashes me an innocent smile before pulling me into yet another kiss. I can taste myself on his tongue, reminding me that I haven’t even returned the favor yet. But Finn’s not complaining. He entwines our fingers, moving back slightly to look at me. “You’ll tell me if I start to hurt you?”

“I know you won’t,” I say with absolute certainty. I tug my hands free and grab his face between my hands and pull him into a kiss. “I’m all wet and eager for you,” I whisper. “I need you now.”

Something in his eyes flashes, a hint of dark appearing in them. Oh hello, Max, I think. My fluffy wolf seems to be all possessive now. Finn pulls me out of my thoughts by pulling me into a rough, heated kiss. I’m trying to be bolder this time, using the tip of my tongue to play with his piercing. He seems to like it, going by the sounds he is making.

With a growl, he moves away again, and I hear him wrestling with a package of condoms. He seems to have trouble opening it, so I take it from him and help him rip it open. Finn slips the condom onto his cock before he grabs my wrists and pins them above my head. I love this little dominant side of him. I never thought I would find an alpha wolf appealing, ever, but fuck, he is more than appealing. He peppers my neck with kisses before interlocking our fingers again and readjusting his position. I can feel the tip of his erection poking my entrance, making me spread my legs further, my heart beating so fast I’m scared it will jump out of my chest at any moment. Finn enters me carefully; inch by inch, he stretches me open almost painfully. I gasp a little at the slight burning sensation and at feeling so full. Finn’s lips are back to kissing my cheek softly before pulling me into yet another kiss, a very gentle one this time. I will my body to relax slightly, allowing myself to melt into the kiss.

I tug my hands free and wrap them around his neck, letting my fingers slide through his hair and over his back, feeling the muscles there. Next time, I’ll make sure to explore his body properly.

Finn starts moving his hips slowly, giving my body the time it needs to adjust. I can feel how the sensation of being awkwardly full disappears. Instead I feel the tingles reappearing, making me gasp at the intense sensation. “Faster,” I beg, wanting more of that friction and the tingles inside me.

Finn obliges, thrusting into me faster now. He varies his pace and depth a bit. He goes slow first before pushing deeper, almost pulling out fully just to plunge into me again. I scream and moan at the sensation. I can’t believe he’s never done this before with how naturally he commands my body. I completely forget to be embarrassed, just spurring him on to go deeper and faster.

He growls, switching up his angle to reach deeper into me, pushing against a spot that makes me see stars. “There,” I moan, “do that again.”

“Freya,” he groans while repeating the same motion, making me arch my back into it. This feels so good. It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before. I close my eyes, relishing the feeling, before I intuitively start to move my hips, too, meeting Finn’s thrusts midway. It makes it so much more intense, making me clench my walls around him.

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