Page 96 of Rookie Attraction

This is all it can be. Anything else is…

“Mmm.” Finn grunts softly in my ear and pulls away.

Damn, I don’t like the separation between us. It’s ironic because when I sleep with someone, it’s about getting off and getting gone, not cuddling all night. I didn’t expect to feel any different this morning, but I do. I turn over to find Finn stretched out on his back, one hand tucked under his head, the sheet barely covering his hips, exposing V-lines that I desperately want to explore with my tongue. His auburn hair is a sexy mess, his face relaxed, and then he blinks and… shit, those slumberous golden eyes stare back at me. I don’t see panic or any sign he’s ready to bolt, but you never know.

“Are you okay?” he asks me quietly.

Shouldn’t that be my line?

I nod, taking in the sight of him.

Finn lets out a slow, sinful smile, and of course the twin dimples I’m fucking obsessed with. The sight kickstarts my heart and my dick. Fuck, I want to ravage every inch of him. I offer a smile in return, and he leans over to claim my lips, neither of us giving a shit about morning breath.

“Yes.”

“Sel.”

Finn rolls on top of me, pining me against the mattress, and the bold move drives me wild. He teases me, nipping my lower lip and easing the pain with this tongue.

“Finn,” I moan. “Don’t stop.”

Both our cocks are so damn hard, and his body covering mine is exactly what I need.

Last night wasn’t the end.

I clutch Finn’s hair, kissing him deeper, sucking on his tongue, reveling in his moans.

“Sel,” he whispers as he kisses my stubbled cheek, trailing a path down my neck, licking and teasing the skin below my ear, my hot spot.

“Yes,” I groan and shudder, my climax racing closer to the edge. “Oh fuck.”

Christ, I have the control of a twenty-year-old…

“Too good. I need… I need—” I pant.

You.

Finn continues to kiss his way down my chest, licking and teasing my nipples. I’m encouraging him, holding tight to his hair, when he gently scrapes his teeth over my nipple, causing ripples of pleasure.

I can’t hold back. “Shit, I’m gonna come.”

This orgasm’s going to wreck me.

This orgasm, this man…

“I want to see, feel it,” he murmurs in a gruff voice. “It’s all for me. I can’t believe it, but it’s all for me, isn’t it?”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I chant.

Finn doesn’t hold back, taking my mouth in a rough kiss that makes me whimper. I cup his jaw, bringing him in as close as we can get. I’m sweating and shaking, drowning, dying and coming back to life all at once. It’s too much for me to handle. My balls pull up tight and my cock jerks as I spill hot cum over his abs, and his stiff dick.

“You are so fucking sexy,” Finn groans as he pumps his hips against mine, rubbing his dick into my cum. “Sel!”

He shoots his load, soaking me with ropes of cum as we rut together, unable to stop. I don’t let go, transfixed by the flush on his face and the way those incredible eyes survey mine.

I’ve never been wrecked by sex before and I’m in way over my head.

Man, am I ever.