“Did you know the moon was once a planet called Theia?” Finn gestured to the sky, then let his other damp hand rest on my left thigh.
I shook my head, glancing at the gleaming sickle above us. He increased the pressure of his touch, digging his thumbs into the soft skin on the insides of both my thighs.
“Theia and Earth collided, and after that cosmic collision, the moon was ripped from the debris, a heart plucked from the chest of two unified beings.” Finn circled his thumbs in wider arcs, and my skin prickled as he positioned my legs on either side of his torso.
“Do you know how hard it is to be around you without kissing you, withouttouchingyou? It is as the moon aches each night, gazing down upon the earth that was once part of its own heart.”
I focused on his eyes for a beat, but then his gaze trailed to the space between my legs.
Fuck.
He gently pushed my right leg further aside, glancing up at me. “Look at me.” His voice was low and rough as I drew my eyes to his. “Is this okay?”
I nodded, and the muscles in his tattooed arms flexed as he gripped both my thighs, slowly sliding his hands upward. He pressed his wet face against the fabric of my dress between my legs, the pool sloshing around his waist with the movement, and I let out a gasp as the indent of his mouth brushed the sensitive parts of me. Finn took the noise as an invitation, nuzzling deeper.
I whimpered, my body telling me that it wanted this more than anything, so I spread my legs wider to let him know that he was welcome.
He pushed my skirt up and brought his hands to the area between my thighs, tracing his fingers over the lacy front of my panties as he surveyed the space. My back arched under his teasing caress.
“I’ve never been a pious man... but you will always bring me to my knees,” he whispered, and tingles formed across my skin as his lips brushed my leg.
He began kissing his way down the inside of my right thigh, and arousal consumed me as he brought his tongue to my sex, licking it slowly. His hot breath mingled with the heat of my desire, and I gasped as he pulled my panties aside, his tongue flicking faster.
I thrust myself forward to feed his appetite, and he feasted on me with the hunger and urgency of a starving beast. My mind was clouded with drink, with need, the intoxicating light of the moon, and the desperate ache in my chest that reminded me we didn’t know how long Finn had left. So I lay back on the damp concrete, crying out in pleasure as I let him claim the space between my legs with his tongue.
Just as I was about to break for him, he swept me over the edge and into the pool. We stood there, momentarily breathless, chests heaving, the crystalline water lapping against our waists before we rushed to one another.
He slipped his hands around my ass, drawing me into him as my legs wrapped around his hips. I felt the length of him, rock hard beneath his jeans, and I scrambled beneath the surface to undo them. A gasp of excitement escaped my lips as his cock sprung free, and I held the stiff length of it in my palm.
I guided him toward my entrance in a frantic movement, my breathing ragged as he slid inside.
“Fuck,” he rasped as I began to rock against him.
Still moving up and down, I drew him into a heated kiss, nipping his lower lip. His body felt so good beneath me, and I arched my back, my long, wet hair shaking against my spine.
I met Finn’s gaze, and he was looking up at me as if I were a goddess. His expression only fueled my desire, and I let out a whimpering moan.
He pressed his thumb against my sex and began moving it in circles as I rocked harder on his length.
“You feel so good.” I bit my lip as another gasp of pleasure escaped me.
“I’m yours,” he whispered as his cock slipped in and out of me. “Whether you hate or love me, I will always be yours.”
With these words, the length of him throbbed inside me, and I bit my lip as the feeling of his body against my sensitive parts intensified.
“Whatever destiny awaits us, I am yours. Our souls are twin currents, forever twining beneath the waves.” His dark gaze scorched through me as his body stiffened, the muscles in his arms standing out beneath his tattooed skin.
I gasped as my climax made its way from my lips. Finn pulled my hips into him for a few final thrusts before he let out a low groan.
Swallowing a gulp, I leveled my gaze to his, my legs still wrapped tightly around his muscular hips.
The corners of his mouth twitched. “You never fail to surprise me, little shifter.”
I threaded my fingers through his ebony hair, resting my cheek against his. Above us, the stars glittered in the night sky, and the silver box on the table by the door seemed to shimmer with its own light.
We both startled when a crash echoed through the villa. The front door slammed open under a heavy kick. I untangled myself from Finn’s embrace as Stavros and two of his henchmen strode into the outdoor area.
“Well, well, well,” Stavros crooned. “Thanks for getting her ready for me.”
