By The Fireplace (Drabble NSFW)

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Description: Finn ties you up with his bandanas beside the fireplace

The wood crackled in the fireplace casting a warm glow around the otherwise dark room. The twinkling lights from the Christmas tree blinked across your skin as your back arched.

"Stay still my sweet, I'm trying to enjoy my dessert."

Finn chuckled softly as he looked at your blissed out face, the sight of your hands tied above your head with his purple bandanas; your neck and chest marked with his marks. It was enough to cause his already hard cock to tighten.

"I'm trying."

Hearing all the soft whimpers and moans that fell past your lips were like music to his ears as his mouth lowered back down to your wet pussy. His tongue swirling circles around your throbbing clit as his beard tickled and scratched your inner thighs. Finn moaned as your sweetness flowed over his tongue.

"Fuck love I'll never get tired of the taste of you."

He mumbled against you as he slowly worked a finger inside of you curling gently watching as your body tried to lift off the floor. A difficult task due to your hands being tied. You lifted your head just enough to meet his eyes, feeling a flood of warmth fill you at his heated look.

"Please let me cum Finn, I need it so badly."

"Do you?"

Finn chuckled softly as he added a second finger slowly pumping them inside of you at what felt like an agonizingly slow pace.

"Yes yes please I can't take it."

You cried out softly, buckling your hips as you clenched around his fingers.

"I suppose you've been a good girl tonight, so I'll let you cum."

He kissed your leg as he moved his fingers faster, his tongue once again working your clit as your chest rose and fell quickly. That all too familiar of pleasure quickly building up and heating you through. When your orgasm finally hit you saw stars behind your eyelids as you moaned his name over and over again. If there was one thing he knew to be true, Finn would never grow tired of watching you fall apart underneath him.

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