Page 63 of Finn Rhodes Forever

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Finn

I wokeup with my arms around her, my steel cock pressing into her. She made a sweet murmuring sound, half asleep, and pushed her ass back into me. A groan slipped out of me.

“Jesus fucking Christ, this feels too good,” I rasped into her hair.

She rolled over in my arms to face me. Her eyes were puffy with sleep, hair all messy. I wanted to keep her like this forever. We could spend the rest of our days out here in the woods, wandering through the trees and staring at the stars together.

She blinked the sleep from her eyes, gaze on my face, and my mouth hitched.

“Good morning,” I whispered.

“Morning.”

My arm tightened around her and she sighed, eyelids drooping with comfort. She didn’t need me warming her up anymore now that the sun was out but hell if I was going anywhere.

“Thanks for, um—” She cut herself off, flattening her mouth. “Thanks.”

I gave her a small nod. The second I heard her shivering, protectiveness had surged in my chest and I was out of my tent in a shot. My girl was cold. As if I wouldn’t do anything about that.

I watched her lashes flutter. She had a healthy flush of pink across her cheekbones that I wanted to press my lips against.

She shifted and the movement pressed her against my cock. My eyes fell closed and I groaned.

“You’re so hard,” she whispered, eyes wide.

My expression turned rueful and I winced. “Sorry.”

She shook her head. “It’s okay.” She swallowed, her gaze dropping to my lips. My cock pulsed and her lips parted, eyes meeting mine. “Felt that.”

I huffed a laugh. My control balanced on a knife’s edge, teetering. Her warm, soft body pressed up against me, curves against my hard lines. That sweet, sleepy expression on her beautiful face.

I never got to wake up with her, not like this. Our parents never would have let us have a sleepover, even if we had insisted nothing was going on.

And now? We weren’t kids anymore. My pulse picked up as my heart pounded against the front wall of my chest, where Liv’s hands were tucked.

Her gaze turned molten. “Why are you teasing me like this?”

I closed my eyes, dragging in a deep breath while reminding myself of the end game. Hooking up with Liv now and scaring the shit out of her, versus keeping my hands off her and waiting until she felt the same way.

“You know why,” I told her, my voice low and teasing.

She squirmed against me and the thread of my control strained.

Maybe we could fool around a little—

No. Not yet. Not until she wanted me back, and not for a quick fuck. Forever.

I rolled onto my back and unzipped the sleeping bag, willing my erection to go away.

“Come on, Livvy. The day is young and the flower is out there.”

I unzipped the tent, stepped outside and stretched, tilting my head up at the blue sky. The forest was drenched in that perfect morning light, clear and bright, with sunbeams cutting through the canopy around us. I leaned down to peek into the tent, where Liv hadn’t moved.

She lay back in the sleeping bag with a grouchy expression, eyes cataloguing every muscle on my bare torso before her gaze snagged on my erection.

Her eyes shot back up to meet mine.

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