Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 70444 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 352(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70444 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 352(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Carefully, I slip away from his hold, then slide headfirst under the sheets. I take Finn out of his boxers and place my hot mouth around the tip. Slowly, I swirl my tongue, and when he moans my name, I grin in satisfaction.
Without rushing, I glide down farther, not able to take all of him at once and nearly choke trying. When Finn pushes the covers down, I fully remove his boxers.
I steady my pace, loving his hearty groans as I tease my tongue down his thick vein. “Jesus Christ, Oakley,” he growls, fisting my hair.
Before I can finish him off, he’s pulling me up next to him.
“Good morning,” I say as he moves my panties aside and rubs between my folds.
“It’s about to be,” he mutters, placing one digit inside me. “Mm. So wet already.”
When I release an eager moan, he thrusts in another.
After thoroughly finger-fucking me, he sucks them between his lips. “You taste sweet, like my favorite kind of apple. But I need more. Back that ass up on my face, Sunshine.”
I can’t deny wanting to do that very thing.
I toss my leg over him, then straddle his head, settling on his warm mouth before taking his cock back into my mouth. His scruff tickles but also creates the perfect amount of friction as we sixty-nine.
He grabs a handful of my ass and pushes me down onto him, forcing my clit against his strong tongue. I grind against him, loving how sensitive he’s making my clit. He laps me up and tongue-fucks my pussy, and when he smacks my ass, I’m ready to explode.
I nearly choke on his cock, hoping he feels as good as I do. His groans as he thrusts to the back of my throat tell me he is.
“Don’t let me come yet,” I beg as he devours me like his last meal, the pressure feeling so fucking good I might collapse. I want to savor the high and enjoy it a little longer.
“So you like to be teased, My Little PITA?” he mumbles against my bare pussy as I grind against his face.
“Yes, please.”
He slows to an almost painful pace, and I allow him to fully take control of me as I dangle by a string.
I stroke and suck, and when his muscles tense, I know he’s fighting the same war as me. Finn gives my greedy pussy his fingers, and my thighs shake. One more lick and it’s over.
Within a few seconds, we’re losing ourselves together. I capture every bit of his hot come, not wanting to waste a drop, then swallow him down.
I fall on the bed next to him, trying to breathe. He rolls onto his side and places his inked arm around me, kissing the softness of my neck. “I could get used to that.”
“Agreed,” I mutter when he slides his lips across mine, allowing me to taste myself. If we didn’t have so much stuff to do today, I’d beg to stay in bed with him.
But it’s just another reminder that our time is coming to an end. Two days and that’s it.
After we’re dressed, Finn makes breakfast and a pot of coffee.
“Are you getting nervous?” he asks after he finishes cooking and plates our food. It’s the event of the century to celebrate a century, and I can’t believe it’s already tomorrow.
I take a bite of scrambled eggs, and then answer, “A little, but I’m more excited for your family to see the painting.”
“They’re going to love and cherish it.” Finn glances over at the finished painting still on the easel. While it won’t be completely cured by tomorrow, it’ll be dry enough to display.
“Every time I look at it, I’m amazed by the details you captured.”
I smile proudly. “Thank you.”
Once we finish eating, I decide to grab a sweater from my suitcase. The temperature has steadily dropped since I arrived, and I’m still not used to it. I thank past me for all the thick socks and boots I packed.
Finn grabs his coat and puts on a beanie. I give him a half smile, admiring how handsome he is. I file that snapshot of him in my memory.
“What?” he asks, allowing me to lead the way to the truck.
I shake my head. “Nothing at all.”
“Tell me.” He playfully chases after me. I’m too slow, and he easily catches me, then lifts me over his shoulder. I laugh as he hauls me to the truck like a caveman.
“You can’t just pick me up to get what you want!”
“Sure, I can. Now tell me.” He smacks my ass.
“Okay, okay. I was just thinking about how sexy you look in that hat.”
Finn sets me down and cages me in against the door. I look up into his brown eyes, arching my hips toward him until I feel the erection pushing into his jeans. My heart hammers in my chest when he leans down and whispers in my ear, “Keep it up, and we won’t make it out of the driveway.”