Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26801 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26801 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
My stomach curls and flips. He feels too good, it is all so overwhelming.
"Finn..." His name burns on my lips like fiery cinnamon drops.
“What?” he growls, his eyes darting to catch mine.
“There’s something I have to tell you.” I dread the words that hang on my lips. It's the wrong place, the wrong time, but I can't take it any longer.
“You don't have to tell me anything,” he tightens his grip on me, his throaty voice coming closer and abrading my nerves.
I wiggle and sigh, wanting desperately to get lost in this moment with him, but the guilt weighs me down, loading my feet with lead blocks that leave me stumbling and moving much too slowly for my own good.
“I'm—”
“Too good for me.” He pushes his zipper down, revealing the head of his thick cock. I groan, mouth watering as I reach out to stroke him. He husks, cock twitching with the physical contact before I press my tongue out and rim the ridge of his thickness.
My pussy clenches and my thighs shift. My body vibrates and hums with excitement.
“Jesus, my sweet girl, so sweet and perfect.” He groans and turns me in one quick move, pinning me beneath him with my wrists pulled taut and stretched above my head. With one hand wrapped at my waist, his head dips and his teeth pull the cup of my bra aside to bite at my aching nipple, tight and puckered from the cool air.
I arch and sigh, wrapping my legs around his waist and rubbing my body against his.
“How did I manage to stay away from you for so long?” he breathes out, his tongue playfully tracing over my nipple before pulling off his shirt. “You’re the neighbor-from-hell that’s been driving me insane and I can’t get enough.”
“Oh my God, and you’re Mr. Wrong...” I moan as I take in his chiseled form hovering above me, every muscle defined and rippling under the grow lights. A few strands of dark hair fall across his forehead, giving him a rugged appearance. “Finn...I've–I’ve never been with anyone before you.”
Chapter Twelve
Finn
Her words pound through my skull like a thousand jackhammers. Can she be real? Did I mishear her? There's no way someone so pure and untouched still exists, like she was waiting just for me. "Tessa." I press my forehead to hers, sucking in controlled breaths. "You don't know what you're saying to a man like me."
Her eyes furrow together, confusion whispering across her soft features. She's too good, she just confirmed it.
"I'm a savage motherfucker, I've seen things I can never unsee–darkness—pain—that side is a part of me, and–"
"Finn." She cups my cheeks, sliding up to her knees on the table in front of me. "I only care about you. It's only ever been about you. I think I've been waiting for you without even realizing it. This entire time, nothing ever felt right until now. Until you.”
A growl, possessive and animalistic rushes past my lips. "Tessa..."
I crush her against the table, attacking her lips as my cock makes contact with her hot entrance for the first time. I hiss with the physical sensation, the tip leaking with pre-come as every muscle threatens to shred to oblivion if I don't sink myself inside of this woman soon.
She places her hands on my muscled stomach, runs circles with her fingertips along the etched lines of my abs, and teases her lips at the tip of my cock. Passing by, but never going home.
"Teach me how to please you."
I growl in warning. My girl oozes innocent sex appeal.
"I want to be good for you. I want to taste you," she says, meeting my eyes with a slow grin and hooded gaze filled with lust. Her fingers trail down my body, appreciating what she sees before finally reaching my erect and throbbing cock. With a surprising move, she takes it into her mouth and begins to suck and grasp with her hand, sending me higher and higher until she reaches the end of her throat.
My hands tangle in her hair as I tell her, "From the moment I laid eyes on you, I wanted you, sweet girl."
She squirms at my words, licking my cock like a lollipop and making me want to explode like a volcano. Tessa has some kind of magical power over me.
"Can you take my cock all the way, baby?" I gasp as she sinks my tip to the back of her hot throat, doubling the pressure. She rotates her tiny fist and continues to lick, suck, and hum until I can smell her sweet cunt in the air and feel the fire simmering at the base of my spine. "Tessa, Tessa, Sunshine—you feel too good...stop, stop or I'm going to blow…”
Chapter Thirteen
Tessa
“You need to know I’d risk my own life to protect you.” He catches my cheeks, pulling me to his lips in a passionate kiss.