Chapter 22

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

MONSTER

My cock is throbbing in my pants as I follow Finn to his bedroom. From the moment that I met him, all I could think about was jumping his bones. I’m obviously still nervous as fuck, but I want him so bad it hurts. I want to experience everything with him, and I hope tonight we can take things a step further. Finn’s mouth is amazing, and I’d love to have it on my dick again, but more than anything, I want to be buried balls deep inside of him. I just hope I’ll be able to please him.

“Can I get you naked tonight?” I ask Finn once we are in his bedroom.

“I’d love that,” he responds, beaming at me so brightly it almost makes me lightheaded.

I love when he looks at me like that. Like I’m someone special to him. Like I mean as much to him as he does to me, which I really hope is true.

I’m positive I’m already in love with Finn, and I understand that it sounds insane to most people, but I know it’s true. My mom told me she knew after one date with my dad that he was the one for her. It’s not common, but instant love exists, and I’m positive that is what’s happening to me with Finn. The thought should terrify me because Finn could have his pick of men, but when he looks at me the way he currently is it puts all my worries to rest.

Like I told him earlier, I don’t want to scare him off, so I won’t say it yet, but I’ll be sure to use my body tonight to show him how I feel.

Gently, I grip the hem of Finn’s GSU sweater and slowly start to pull it off his slender torso.

“So fucking stunning,” I whisper before dropping his sweater and stepping closer to pepper kisses over his neck and shoulder while slipping my thumbs into the band of his skirt.

“I’ve been complimented by many people over the years, but no one’s words have turned me into a puddle like yours do,” Finn whispers as I push his skirt down and kneel in front of him.

“Maybe it’s because they didn’t mean them like I do,” I respond while nuzzling his groin, loving that he wore another pair of lacy underwear.

These are light pink with little floral accents, and just like the ones from last night, they are struggling to keep Finn’s perfect cock inside.

“Do you have any idea what these underwear do to me?” I question, running my nose across his erection and smiling as Finn shivers under my touch.

I stare up at him, waiting for his answer, and he shakes his head.

“D-d-do you like them?” he questions, and I nod, holding eye contact with him.

“I love them. I never knew that something so small could turn me on so much, but here we are. I’m going to have to buy you more so you can wear them every single day. Because this is all I want to see you in from this day on,” I tell him, lifting a finger to gently stroke his dick.

Finn’s eyes flutter closed, and he sucks in a shaky breath as I caress him with featherlight touches. I love being able to turn him on like this. That he’s mine and is willing to let me take my time and explore him as I please. It’s a heady feeling that I want to experience as often as possible.

Instead of taking Finn’s underwear off like he’s probably expecting, I grip his hips and force him to turn around for me, causing him to gasp a tiny bit as he turns. I push his underwear to the side and dive in to take a long, slow lick of his gorgeous pucker, earning me a needy whimper that eggs me on to do more.

I’ve never licked someone’s ass before, but damn, is it delicious. I’m pretty sure I like it just as much as I liked sucking Finn’s cock. Finn is quickly becoming my new favorite thing to devour.

“Damn baby, you taste fucking divine,” I tell him before diving back in for another taste.

This time, I bury my face between his perky cheeks, shoving my tongue into his tight hole and moaning as his unique flavor coats my tongue.

“Yesss,” Finn hisses out as I eat his ass, licking, kissing, and nibbling as I go.

His ass is a slobbery mess when I decide to insert a finger into him, and I know I made the right call when he cries out in pleasure, pushing his ass into me even more.

“God, yesss! Just like that,” he encourages me, and I smile as I swivel the digit inside his tight, warm channel.

“Do you just want my fingers tonight, or would it be okay if I fucked you?” I ask while sliding in my middle finger.

“Ungh,” Finn responds, clearly not able to form actual words at this moment. “Y-your-your cock,” he stammers as I scissor my fingers open and closed, needing to stretch him so he can actually take me.

I might not have had sex before, but I’ve done enough research to know what I should be doing to make sure neither of us gets hurt.

“I’m glad you said that,” I tell him before leaning in to taste him some more.

Since I’m not using lube, I want to make sure he stays nice and wet, and it’s not like I don’t enjoy the way he tastes.

Finn whimpers, moans, and curses under his breath as I slide in more fingers, getting his hole ready to take my giant cock.

“I need you in me,” he begs after I’ve finally got four fingers inside him.

I’m not entirely sure he’s ready, but I’m trusting that Finn knows his own body and won’t let me hurt him.

“I think I might need to shed some clothes in order to make that happen,” I reply while slowly sliding my fingers out.

“I can help you with that,” Finn states with a wicked grin before damn near pouncing on me and quickly ridding me of my clothes and also shucking his underwear in the process.

“I want you to ride me,” I tell Finn once we are both naked before slamming my lips to his for a punishing kiss.

“Fuck, that sounds perfect. Let me grab the lube and a condom while you get on the bed,” he instructs, and I snicker as I obey his orders.

I keep my eyes on Finn as he grabs the supplies, and I can’t help but think I’m so fucking lucky to have found this man. He’s perfect for me. Hopefully, he feels the same.