Chapter Thirteen - Morning Sex

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            I feel sore and groggy when I open my eyes again. The DVD player is displaying a soft blue screen that colors the entire room. Finn’s arm hangs loosely around my body and his snores are the only sound throughout the entire house. I blink and rub my eyes before looking up at his flawless appearance. He looks even cuter when he’s sleeping.

            I don’t want to wake him up, so I sneakily and quickly pull myself up from the couch. His arm drops to his side and he shifts in place but he doesn’t wake up. I tiptoe through the darkness, holding my hands out in front to feel my way to the kitchen.

            I stare at the stove and see that it’s almost five in the morning. The house is cold and a shiver rattles my entire body. I wrap my arms around my torso and lean against the counter. I’m surprised that none of my family has come home yet. Maybe Katie has gotten worse and that’s why no one will risk leaving her hospital room. I should be there with them.

            Light footsteps sound from the hallway. I turn around and start tracing small circles in the countertop with my fingertips, diverting my thoughts from Finn’s presence in the room. I never realized how alone we were until right this second. We’ve been alone all night. My dirty thoughts about him are probably nothing compared to his.

            “You’re up early,” his voice makes me smile.

            “I have a lot on my mind.”

            His warm breath is on the back of my neck. His hands hold me by my hips. I’m consumed with the thought of Finn… and how he made me feel during sex. Safe, protected, and loved. It was unlike anything else I’ve experienced. My mind and body are begging me to throw myself at him, but something is holding me back.

            “I can tell,” his soft lips graze the side of my neck. My knees almost buckle, “Is there anything I can do to… distract you?”

            I giggle, “You’re already distracting me, Finn.”

            His lips press into my neck repeatedly, sinking warm and tender kisses into my body.

            “Did Jack give you this hickey?” Finn almost growls.

            “What?” my eyes open wide, “I have a hickey?”

            Finn presses his mouth over a particularly sore spot on the side of my throat. The tip of his tongue glides over Jack’s love bite teasingly. I bite down on my lip and hope that my hickey doesn’t bother Finn too much.

            His teeth nibble on my earlobe. One of his steady hands cup my breast and I can’t hold back a sigh filled with pleasure. His other hand presses into my waist and pulls our bodies together. His muscular form molds around my backside.

            “He’s not laying another hand on you,” Finn speaks forcefully, “I don’t want you with him.”

            Finn’s words overwhelm me with an over-protected happiness. He wants to have me all for himself… and I am definitely okay with that. I turn around so that I can look up into his eyes. It’s hard to see him through the pure darkness. His lips meet with mine and his hands press against the small of my back. His mouth is truly intoxicating.

            He separates me from my shirt. Finn grabs my waist and lifts me so that I can sit on the counter. My bra is unhooked in a blink of an eye… I can’t help but feel turned on by his obvious experience with taking off girls’ underwear. Finn’s hand swiftly places itself inside my panties. I gasp when his fingers start to rub me purposefully. He kisses my neck again, causing more shivers to shoot up my spine.

            Finn playfully nibbles on my neck while his fingers penetrate me. My body tenses up at first, scared of how aroused I am right now. His fingers move in and out at a steady pace, making my lips tremble as they smear against his. I can feel Finn’s lips curl into a lively grin. He likes having this kind of control and effect on me, I can tell.

            He pulls his hand away and steps back. My eyes open again and I feel cold without his fit body pressed against mine. Now that my eyes have adjusted to the darkness, I can see Finn’s shirtless figure watch me lustfully. I close my eyes in anticipation, hearing the sound of his belt being unbuckled and his jeans being pushed to his ankles and then thrown across the room.

            Finn kisses my breasts and rolls his tongue along both of them, squeezing and caressing them as much as he desires. I feel flustered when he slowly pulls my panties down past my thighs. They drop to the floor lightly and Finn places himself between my open legs.

            “You’re mine,” he whispers into my ear while nibbling on it seductively.

            He moves his hips forward and I can feel his dick sinking deeper inside me. I moan as he starts to thrust faster. Finn’s hands are still holding me by the hips, keeping me in place while he starts to hump me harder. His kisses become firm and more passionate the longer he’s inside of me.

            My entire body feels like it’s close to exploding. A tingling sensation awakens my senses and I can’t do anything but repeat Finn’s name, which seems to arouse and encourage him even more. One hand squeezes his thick upper arm and the other presses into his hard, smooth chest.

            “Finn… Finn…” my mind can’t think of anything else to say.

            “Oh shit,” Finn shouts as we both roll into our orgasms.

            My body is shaking and I can’t breathe. Finn’s beautiful lips rest on the sore spot on my neck. His hips continue to sway between my legs, even after cuming inside of me, making me feel weak with indulgence. Eventually Finn pulls his wet dick out and strokes it slowly, looking at me with hints of satisfaction and dominance in his stunning green eyes.

“I’m yours.”

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