“I love it, but you had it done years ago,” I said. He smiled at me.
“I have known for a long time who owns my heart,” he told me. With my free hand I pulled him to me and kissed him. Finlay didn’t hesitate. He responded to my feverish kiss with just as much passion and need. His free hand caressed my skirt clad leg. He pulled it up to wrap it around him, but he needed to free it from the dress first.
“Too many fucking layers,” he whispered against my lips. I smiled. He managed to untangle my leg and I felt his hand travel up and down it as I wrapped it around his hip. Finlay rolled his hips against me and I whined out my need. “Red, we need to stop this before we get out of control. I will take you back to the cabin, it should be empty now,” Finlay told me.
“No. It’s too far. We can just stay right here,” I objected.
“Your first time shouldn’t be against a tree in the woods,” he objected.
“I don’t fucking care. My first time will be with you. That is all that matters,” I told him. He used his hold of my hair to pull me to him. He kissed me with a devouring need. I let my hands run over Finlay’s skin under his shirt. He let go of my leg, but I kept it wrapped around him, anchoring us together. Finlay took a grip on the front of my dress and pulled it down, exposing my naked breasts to the warm summer air. He broke the kiss and covered one of my nipples with his mouth, letting his tongue play with it. “Fuck!” I exclaimed, tilting my head back against the tree. My fingers curled and I dragged my nails over Finlay’s skin to try and pull him closer to me. A low rumble came fromFinlay, sounding approving. His hand was back on my leg, going up under the skirt. He took a firm grip on my ass and pressed me against him. I was working on pure instinct when I did my best to move against him. The bulk of my skirt hindered me and made me frustrated. Finlay switched his attention to my other breast and a new wave of sparks danced over my skin. “Finn!” I moaned.
‘Keep it up, Red. I love the sound you’re making,’ he linked me. I wanted more, more of him and the way he set my body on fire. I tried to get his belt open, I was distracted by his skilful mouth and his hand which caressed my ass, moving me against him. After struggling with the thing for far too long, I lost my patience and used a claw to slice through the leather. Finlay chuckled and let go of my nipple. He kissed his way up my chest and neck. “Getting needy?” he whispered in my ear. It was a stupid question and instead of answering it, I gripped his hair and pulled him into a kiss. He used the grip he still had on my hair to secure me to him. With the belt out of the way, I made quick work of unzipping his pants and put my hand inside. I could feel his cock, still separated from my hand by his boxers. This was so far out of my comfort zone, I had no idea what I was doing and was relying heavily on what I had read in romance books. Finlay moved against my hand. I took it as I was doing the right thing and firmed my grip. His hold on my ass shifted and his hand moved over my leg to my front. One moment I was wearing panties, the next, they had been ripped from my body and stuffed into Finlay’s pocket. We ended the kiss and looked at each other.
“Don’t stop,” I told him. He kissed me softly.
“I will never stop. You are mine now, Armeria. We never need to stop,” he said. As he locked eyes with me, he slid a finger into me. His thumb found my clit and he moved his hand in the samepace I moved mine. The pleasure was building inside me at a rapid rate.
“Finn,” I panted. All his focus was on me. The fire in his eyes was scolding hot.
“Just stay with me, Red. I’m right here. Trust in me and let go, I will catch you,” he told me. I trusted him and I let my body lead me. I climaxed hard and I heard Finlay growl in approval. It sent me off into a smaller climax. He kissed me and I wrapped my arm around his neck. “That was just the test drive, sweetheart. Are you ready for the real thing?” he asked. I giggled and kissed his neck.
“You are lucky I had a big dinner, I have a lot of energy to burn,” I told him. He licked my neck.
“Lucky indeed,” he agreed. We kissed and I did my best to pull his pants and underwear down. He was doing his best to find his way through my skirt.
“Finn,” I whined.
“One moment. This thing is growing as we speak, why do you need all these layers?” he asked, I could hear the frustration. It would have been funny if I wasn’t just as frustrated. I heard something rip, but I didn’t care as it seemed to solve our issue. Finlay was again kissing me. “Tell me if you want me to stop. Any time, just tell me,” he told me as we drew apart. I smiled and took a moment to take the sight of him in.
“I’m not afraid of you, Finn. I want you to mark me, we have waited long enough,” I told him.
“Your will is my command,” he told me. His one hand took a hold of my jaw, making sure I kept looking at him. With his other hand he aligned his cock with my pussy and slowly entered me. I drew in a breath as the feeling of him filling me was unlike anything I had experienced. “Mine,” he told me.
“Mine,” I told him right back. He pulled back and thrusted forward. The pleasure inside me made me whimper.
“I love you,” Finlay growled as he picked up speed.
“I love you too,” I told him and found myself moving against him. Finding our rhythm together, we kissed and then we broke apart to kiss down each other’s necks. I felt his sharp teeth scrape against my skin and my own wolf’s teeth grew. My wolf knew what needed to be done and she pushed me hard. I felt Finlay’s teeth sink into my neck and it was the most blissful thing I had ever felt. I let my teeth sink into his marking spot and we both reached our peak at the same time. I felt the bond snap in place. It was strong and stable.
Chapter 63
Finlay
My world settled again. Everything had shifted slightly. Amie, my mate, was now the centre of everything. As she should be. I felt the bond between us, I couldn’t describe the feeling. I had followed her earlier when she went to meet James. I stayed far enough away not to intrude, but close enough to get to her quickly if needed. When the scent of my mate had come to me, I had known it could only be her. It was the only thing which made sense to both me and my wolf. I took in her scent now and smiled as a hint of my own scent was mixed in with hers. From now on, we would always carry each other’s scents. I kissed my mark on her neck, it had almost healed and formed the permanent mark that would show everyone she was mine. Amie’s fingers were raking through my hair and I just wanted the moment to last forever. But we were out in the open, or at least out in the woods.
“Red, I think it’s time for us to head for the cabin. We should have it to ourselves for a couple of hours,” I told her. She hummed and I could hear the satisfaction in the sound. Pride bloomed in my chest.
“How bad is the state of my dress?” she asked.
“I think I ripped it at one point. I’m sorry. I’ll buy you a new one,” I promised. She giggled.
“I don’t care about the dress. I liked it, but I think it has done its job. I just don’t know if it covers enough of me to walk home in,” she explained. I smiled and kissed her.
“How about we shift and run to the cabin?” I suggested.
“And what about our clothes?”
“Someone will find them, I guess.”
