Finn rips the blanket from around me. The cold air sends a chill down my body and my nipples tighten. They rub against his leg as I move my body closer to share body heat.
“This I have to watch.”
I flash him my best annoyed eyes, but get back on task. I circle the bottom of his head with my tongue and then move my lips to cover the area. My lips seal around him and I suck hard then release him, the pop sounding through the quiet space.
Finn’s legs tense. “Oh God… so good.”
“Shhh. No talking,” I chastise him, but I’m secretively please he’s enjoying himself so early in my performance. His moans kick start my heart up another notch and fuel my lust.
My flattened tongue licks up and down the underside of his cock. I reach the top and take the head in my mouth again. The tip of my tongue circles him from top to bottom. From there I continue to lower my mouth. Inch by inch my lips wrap around him deeper. My mouth lowers and my tongue continues to draw circles on his shaft, stopping at regular intervals.
A third of the way to his base, I can’t take any more of his length. To make up for it I wrap my hand around him and begin to tug in rhythm to my mouth. I suck and tug, quickening with time. Finn’s moans and twitches spur me on. His pleasure radiates through me until I'm aware of my own wetness. My body quakes with need to feel him inside me, but I can’t bring myself to release him.
“Stop.” I suck harder. “Aspen, stop!” he calls when I don't let up. Finn removes his hands from my hair to cup my face and raise it to him.
At first I worry I’ve done something wrong, but as I meet Finn’s eyes, his are closed. His face is relaxed, his lips turned up.
“Just… just, give me a minute, okay.” He continues to breathe heavily from his position on the bed.
Seconds pass with only our labored breathing between us. With a groan his hand moves out in search of the condom he tossed earlier. Satisfaction washes over me from Finn’s response. He finds the condom as I consider giving him a final lick. My head lowers as his eyes open and spot me eying him with hunger. My lips are still wet, but I moisten them with my tongue again, another attempt to seduce him so I can continue. He stops me by roping a hand through my hair. The small bite of pain as my head tugs sends a jolt through my whole body. It’s so incredibly hot.
“I don’t think so. I need to fuck you right now. Get your ass up here.”
The sudden realization of how much I love this bossy side of Finn stops me from arguing. He can dominate me all morning as long as we’re in this bed. He rises to his knees as I lay beneath him. From this angle Finn towers over me. I’ve never seen this aggressive and authoritative side of him. Its effect on me isn’t one I would have expected, but I want more. His commanding words are my personal aphrodisiac. I’m ready for him now.
Finn puts the condom on himself and then with a slight touch trails his fingers from my knees up to my pubic area. “No one has ever made me almost lose my control like that, Aspen. I would have been very unhappy had I come early and missed this chance to sink myself inside you.”
I have a feeling I would have been unhappy as well. Finn’s fingers lower and he slides them between my folds. “So wet.”
Two fingers enter me in a slow and deliberate pace. They part once they’re inside and Finn uses them to rub against my inner walls. With each pass he presses harder on my g-spot making my body clench. He shudders in response.
“Finn,” I implore him with a husky voice.
He chuckles and moves his body from mine. Both his hands fall on either side of my head and he locks eyes with me as our bodies line up again. The tip of his thickness reaches me and I stretch as Finn buries himself in me. The slow movements are torture, but my body responds with each thrust. One hand moves down and his large palm cups my ass as he pulls me up slowly. The new position pushes him in deeper and I moan. My arms wrap around Finn's neck, giving him my permission to move.
Finn begins slowly but with each push and pull of him, my moans grow. I wrap my legs around him and push him to me harder with each thrust. Our movements become frenzied as I reach up to kiss and bite at Finn’s jaw line and neck.
“Oh shit.” Finn tenses and stops again, “Ride me, baby.” He gives no warning before he flips us so now I rest on top of him.
I take a moment to adjust and then begin to move on his body in long slow motions. His dick nearly falls out as I raise up to the tip and then back down again. “Faster, Aspen. Let me see your tits bounce.”
I listen to his direction and begin to increase my pace. With the new motion, my body connects with his harder. Every movement hits my clit and draws me closer to climax. Finn uses an elbow to brace himself up. My boobs at his eye level, he watches them bounce inches from his face before his tongue reaches out and wets one. The pad of his tongue is slow in unmatched rhythm with my movements. The conflicting sensations make me press against him harder, each move now hitting me exactly where I need it to.
I begin to build toward release and clench around him with each downward thrust I make. Finn wraps his free hand around my back pressing us closer. It’s the final move I need as my clit makes direct contact with his pubic bone.
“That’s it, baby. Let go. Fuck me like you need to.”
I speed up chasing my release. My body tightens with a punishing grip as my orgasm freezes my movements. Finn falls to the bed, his hands on my hips take over the movements. He holds his hands on my hips to guide me through my body’s final pulses and then his moan tears through the room as his hips thrust up one last time.
His body stills and I let go of my control to fall on his chest. He lets out a satisfied moan as my chest smashes against him. I try to roll over and off, but Finn keeps me pressed to him. We lay in silence as our breathing slowly returns to normal. I’m overcome from what we’ve just done. I don’t know if anything can beat what happened this morning.
There is no way we aren’t ridiculously late for work and I can’t believe I have this horrible of an attendance record after only a few weeks. “That was totally worth being late to work.” I speak to Finn’s smooth chest.
“No. What you mean to say is that was worth waking up before six am for. I wouldn’t let you be late.” Finn kisses my temple and his hand pushes back the hair from my face. He's back to my sweet Finn again. His continued concern and care for all aspects of my life warms me for a different reason. I may be in love with both of his sides. Well, not in love, I tell myself, because love would be absurd this early in our relationship. But I like him. Lots.
