Total pages in book: 121
Estimated words: 118693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 593(@200wpm)___ 475(@250wpm)___ 396(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 118693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 593(@200wpm)___ 475(@250wpm)___ 396(@300wpm)
His head lifted and our eyes met. I forced myself not to utter the three words my heart longed to say to him. The dark flecks in his emerald eyes flickered in the sunlight as he gazed at me with so much love. My stomach fluttered. It was then I noticed how light it was outside.
The light feeling in my chest was replaced with panic. “Ohmygod! What time is it?” I asked.
Finn’s eyes cast to the side of the bed. When his face drained of color, I knew I was in trouble.
“Fuck, we’re late!”
He pulled out of me quickly, but not before kissing me on the lips one last time. “It’s almost nine.”
I flew up and yelled, “Nine!”
That’s when we heard the scratching at the bedroom door. Finn had been rushing to the bathroom when he stopped in his tracks.
“Oh no. He’s out of his crate,” he mumbled before making his way to the bedroom door. I, on the other hand, was running around like a madwoman. I was late for work. I’d never been late for anything in my entire life.
The door opened and Flash came running in and over to me in the closet, where I’d hung up my work clothes last night so they wouldn’t wrinkle. I slipped on my black skirt and covered my mouth. “You’re not in your crate, buddy?”
Finn looked sick to his stomach over being so late. He shook his head and turned back toward the bathroom. “I can’t deal with Flash right now. Not right now.”
Attempting to hide my giggle, I finished getting dressed and picked up the overnight bag I’d packed. My toothbrush caught my eye, and I grabbed it.
Flash was barking at my side. “I know, Flash, “ I said. “But you have to wait another few minutes and then we will eat and go potty.”
He whined and rushed ahead of me and into the bathroom. Finn was finished brushing his teeth and was running his hands through his hair. I had to stop and catch my breath. My lower stomach pulled with desire and my eyes widened in surprise.
Holy hell, Rory. Get it together! I’d literally just had sex with him, and here I was wanting him again.
Finn turned and started out of the bathroom and into his room. I licked my lips as I gave him a once-over.
“Keep looking at me like that and we’re going to be even more late.”
My mouth formed an O while my eyes dropped to his semihard erection. I wanted him again. Desperately. Was it simply because it was Finn? Or was it because I had gone so long without sex that I was now a sex addict?
I’m going with number one.
It’s Finn.
Still trained in on his dick, I felt his hands on my face. He lifted my mouth to his and kissed me. My knees went weak and my senses left me.
“Finn,” I whimpered against his lips. My free hand moved down his bare chest until I reached what I longed for. Wrapping my hand around his now totally hard dick, I slowly moved up and down.
“Fucking hell, Rory. We can’t.”
I didn’t care about anything right now but feeling him in my mouth. Dropping to my knees, I quickly took him before he could argue.
The hiss from his mouth caused me to smile. “Jesus! Oh God.”
Knowing I was making him feel good, I worked my mouth and hand over him. I’d never in my life given a man a blow job, and I was pretty sure I was doing something wrong, but Finn didn’t seem to mind. His hands grabbed my hair and he held my head still as I sucked and licked along his shaft.
“Oh fuck yes. Baby, that feels…Oh fuck.”
I moaned while moving my hand down to play with his balls. I remembered Clare mentioning once that most guys liked it when you played with their balls while giving them head. My only concern, as I rolled them in my hand, was hurting him.
“Motherfucker…Rory…oh fuuuck!”
Whatever I was doing, it was working. His balls pulled up, and I knew he was close.
“Baby, pull back and finish with your hand if you don’t want me coming in…
oh God…in your…holy shit. In your mouth!”
Hell, no way was I pulling out. I wanted to take every ounce of him. What was it Clare had said to do? Oh yeah.
Reaching my hand around, I hesitated for a moment before lightly applying pressure to his backside.
“Fuck!” Finn cried out as hot cum hit the back of my throat. I’m doing it! I’m making him come with my mouth.
My glee quickly dissipated.
Oh my God. It’s thick. It tastes disgusting. I’m going to gag!
Finn’s hands were on my head as he slowly pumped into my mouth. More squirts of cum filled my mouth.
I’m going to choke to death on cum! This is not how I want to die!