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Chapter 37

Kallie

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The bathroom door clickedopen.A beat of silence, then Finn's voice, low and amused, said, "You want to explain this?"

Kallie turned, a flush warming her face.Since returning from Everstill, she'd forgotten all about her neon-pink, deeply ridged nine-inch vibrator, which was now held in Finn's hand like some kind of trophy.

She folded her arms."That was something I used before I found you again."

Finn's gaze darkened.He used his thumb to trace the toy's ridges with deliberate slowness."Does this get you off better than I do?"

She raised her brows.The challenge in his question made her pulse spike.She pressed her thighs together."I bought that about six months before I found you again.I used to imagine it was you."She stepped closer, dragging her fingertips up his chest, nails scraping lightly over the fabric of his shirt."But now that I've been with you, nothing beats the real thing."

Finn flicked the vibrator on with his thumb.The sudden buzz made her jump.

"Prove it."Before she could retort, he pressed the humming toy against the side of her neck, dragging it down in a slow, teasing line.

The vibrations skittered across her skin, raising goosebumps in their wake, and Kallie sucked in a sharp breath.Finn watched her reaction like a man studying a map, memorizing every hitch in her breathing, every twitch of her fingers.

He didn't stop at her collarbone.The vibrator dipped lower, tracing the swell of her breast through her thin cotton shirt, circling lazily around her nipple until it peaked beneath the fabric.Kallie bit her lip, arching into the sensation, but Finn pulled away just as she started to chase it.

"Easy," he murmured, and she nearly growled at him.

Instead, she reached for his belt, but Finn caught her wrist."Ah-ah.My turn."

The vibrator slid lower, slipping beneath the hem of her shirt, its cool silicone a contrast to the heat of her skin.Finn's free hand worked her jeans open, popping the button and dragging the zipper down with agonizing slowness.Kallie's hips jerked forward, but Finn kept the toy pressed against her stomach, letting the vibrations ripple through her as his fingers hooked into the waistband of her panties.

"You're wet already," he observed, dragging the damp fabric down her thighs.

"I—I..."Kallie's retort died in her throat as Finn dropped to his knees, the vibrator humming against her inner thigh.

He kissed the sensitive skin there, nipping lightly, then pressed the toy to her clit in one ruthless stroke.Kallie gasped, her knees buckling, but Finn's grip on her hip kept her upright.

"Finn, I..."Her fingers tangled in his hair, tugging, but he didn't relent, circling the vibrator in tight, maddening patterns until her thighs trembled.

Kallie's breath came in sharp, ragged bursts as Finn worked the vibrator against her with relentless precision.Every flick of his wrist sent sparks shooting up her spine, the sensation almost too much—almost, but not quite enough.She wanted to scream, to beg, but her arousal kept her teeth clenched.She couldn't even string words together into a sentence.

Finn's breath was hot against her inner thigh, his tongue darting out to trace the crease where her leg met her body, just below where the vibrator hummed.The contrast of wet warmth and buzzing intensity blurred her vision.

Determined to win the challenge, she hummed to distract herself from the pleasure.

"You're close," he murmured, not a question but a fact, his voice rough with amusement."But you're still holding back.Why?"

She couldn't answer when he dragged the toy downward, slipping it inside her with a slow, deliberate thrust.Kallie's back arched off the wall., a choked moan tearing from her throat as the ridges teased her walls, the vibrations turning her nerves to liquid fire.Finn watched her as he worked the toy in and out, his other hand gripping her hip hard enough to leave marks.

"Tell me," he growled, "tell me you want my cock instead."

Kallie panted.He made it unbearable to answer.

He twisted the vibrator inside her, angling it sharply, and Kallie's knees gave out completely.He caught her by the waist, pressing her back against the wall as her thighs shook, her clit throbbing with every pulse of the toy.

"Say it," he demanded, his voice rough, his breath hot against her ear.

She could feel him, hard and insistent against her hip, and the knowledge that he was just as wrecked as she was nearly undid her."You," she gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders."It's always you."