As if sensing my thoughts about him, Finn looks across the room and meets my gaze. Whatever he sees there has him excusing himself from the group he was talking to and heading my way. The closer he gets to me, the more my heart beats rapidly in my chest. He’s the most gorgeous man I’ve ever seen. His blue gaze holds mine, and I can feel the way he watches meintensely and full of so much love. My stomach swoops when he’s in front of me.
“Finn.” I barely speak his name, and he’s sweeping me off the floor, one hand banding around my back, holding me to his chest while his other hand cups the back of my head, and he brings my lips to his. There are a few catcalls and whistles, and I can feel my cheeks turning bright pink.
“You undo me, Daisy,” he mutters loud enough for only me to hear.
“Take me to bed,” I breathe against his mouth, brushing my lips lightly across his. Finn groans into another kiss before pulling away, breathless. He boosts me in his grasp before carrying me away from the crowd.
“Remember, I fucking told you the walls are thin, cousin!” Bullet yells, and we’re met with cheers and lewd laughter. A second later, the music cranks back up, and I appreciate whoever was thoughtful enough to take care of that.
Finn kicks the door shut behind us before setting me back on my feet. He flips the lock before turning to face me. His hands brush my hair back from my eyes before he cups my face with his hands. Bending slightly, Finn brushes gentle kisses along my cheeks and my nose before placing one on my forehead. I melt into his chest, my palm resting over the steady beat of his heart.
“Thank you for being here today,” he says while wrapping his arms around me. “Thank you for coming with me.”
“Anywhere you go, I’ll be there,” I answer immediately. I don’t regret the choice to follow him. Imagining life without Finn makes my heart pinch painfully. I feel him take a deep breath in and out.
“Do you trust me, Win?”
I nod my head before pulling back slightly. His question seems urgent or like he needs extra reassurance. I’m instantlyworried, and I want him to be able to see my face to know I’m all in. “Yes.”
Finn takes my hands in his. “Bullet talked to the prez about me. While you were helping the girls, he actually stopped to talk and offered me a chance to be a prospect.”
“What does that mean exactly? I heard the term a few times today, but I feel like I talked to a lot of different people.”
“He pretty much said it's a grunt position for the club, but you earn the chance to build loyalty and trust with the brothers. If the other members vote on it, then at the end, I could become a full member.” Finn runs his tongue across his bottom lip almost nervously.
“Is that what you want to do? Become a member, I mean,” I ask him, my eyes searching his blue ones.
Finn bites his lip, his hand coming up to run his fingers along my jaw. I can see that he’s deep in thought, but also the clarity on his face. “I think so. Bullet talked about how great the club was and how they were his family. I felt that tonight. It might be tight for a while living here in the clubhouse, but we can move later on or build a cabin on the land if we want to. They did say all you’d be responsible for is helping some of the other women here with chores and cooking. It's money you could earn instead of driving into town for a job or whatever. I just, I want to give you the best of everything, Win. Being a prospect, I can earn some money, and we have a place to stay until we get established. You can concentrate on what you actually want to do. Not what your family wanted you to do. Go to college or take a year off, I don’t care. I just want you to be happy.”
“I am happy,” I tell him. Cutting off his nervous rambling, I step back into his space and wrap my arms around his neck. “I don’t regret making this choice to go with you. If this is what you want to do, I’ll support you too. I know I don’t want to major inpolitical science, but the rest I’ll figure out. Thank you for giving me the freedom to find out what that is.”
His forehead drops to mine, and we breathe together. “I love you so much.”
My hands move to hold his face, and he meets my eyes. “I love you too. You’re my entire world.”
Finn lifts me and carries me backwards to the bed before gently laying me down. Without taking his eyes from mine, his fingers flick the button open on my jeans. His hands slide under the band before swiftly pulling them down my legs. They get tossed over his shoulder, and I smile, watching his concentration when his eyes focus next on the fabric between my legs and the little jewel dangling on my stomach. His roughened hands slide up my bare calves and over my hips, leaving shivers in their wake even while my body heats under his intense stare.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” Finn whispers, his voice so full of reverence as he leans over me, his lips softly following the same path of his hands. They graze over my calves and up my thighs where he playfully nips the sensitive flesh, tearing a gasp from me. I barely catch my breath before his lips brush the curve of my hip and then move lower, kissing my mound.
My hand lets go of the sheets and flies to his hair. My fingers curl into the thick strands as his tongue darts out to lick a slow line up my slit before swirling around my clit. “Oh, my God, Finn.”
His hands cup my hips, his grip tightening into the flesh when his name is torn from my lips. His eyes lock with mine over my body. The intensity of his gaze makes my body flush and my core tighten. “You taste so good, Daisy. You’re fucking perfect.”
Another moan escapes my lips when his lips brush over the sensitive skin again. His tongue flattens and drags down my wet slit, his tongue dipping inside just enough to cause my hips to lift off the bed. Finn’s hands grip me tighter, pinning me in place,while he licks, sucks, and kisses every inch of my pussy. I bite down on my lip when one of his hands slides up to my breast, caressing and gripping the flesh.
“Finn,” I gasp, his name coming out breathy when his fingers roll my nipple, teasing the sensitive bud until my chest quivers. My legs are shaking as his tongue presses firmly against my clit until my body feels like it is on fire, and waves of pleasure crash over me. I cry out, my hands clutching his hair, the sheets, his shoulders, anywhere I can reach him as my orgasm rolls through me.
“That’s it, Daisy, my beautiful girl,” he croons, his voice sounding rough. “You did so well coming for me. This pussy is delicious and all mine, isn’t it, baby?”
“Yes,” I answer him, my body lighting up again with his praise. “It's yours.”
He stands, his hands fisting his shirt behind his head and pulling it off. I watch, my eyes taking in every inch of his exposed skin while he quickly unbuttons his jeans and pushes them to the ground, taking his boxers with them. The look on Finn’s face is possessive, while his hand moves up and down, stroking his shaft before kneeling on the bed. His hands grip my hips, pulling my lower half onto his lap. I feel the hot, hard length of him at my entrance. I watch his gaze move from mine to where he’s getting ready to join our bodies. Color on his cheeks heightens when he nudges the head of his cock inside me. My body instantly latches on, and he groans so loud and raw that it sends shivers down my spine. It's the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard. Finn’s hips flex, and he pushes in deep until he’s fully seated inside me.
He leans down, his face hovering over mine, his arms on each side of my head, caging me in. “Daisy, you’re so tight for me. So perfect,” he moans against my lips as he takes my mouth in a heated kiss.
My entire body lights up, sending a rush of warmth through me. He pulls out and slams back in, and I cry out this time. My arms wrap around his body, my nails biting his skin as he pumps into me again and again.
“You take me so well, Win. Your pussy looks so pretty being filled with my cock,” Finn pants. He lifts my leg and wraps it around his hip, the angle allowing him to sink even deeper. “Fuck,” he murmurs, his eyes getting hooded while locked on mine. “I need you so much, Winnie.”
