“So fucking wet for me,” he murmurs against my lips.
My fingers thread into his hair and I take control of the kiss, exploring his mouth as he groans and thrusts his finger inside me. Fuck. He pumps his finger in and out as his thumb presses on my clit. I rock my hips with his fingers, falling into his rhythm.
He takes over the kiss, pushing me higher and higher. Until I can’t go any higher. Suddenly I’m falling. I shatter around his finger, moaning long and deep into his mouth. He draws away and I open my eyes to his darkened green ones.
“Tell me, flower.” Finn thrusts his finger in deep and an aftershock rolls through me. “Do you want me?”
“Yes,” I whisper, pressing my forehead against his. “Yes, Finn, I want you.”
He removes his finger and rights my panties, then brings his finger to his mouth and sucks it. My pussy pulses in need. He makes this pleasure-filled noise as he cleans the taste of me off his finger. It’s so hot it almost makes me come again.
His green eyes hold me captive as he draws his finger out and leans in to kiss me. I taste myself on his tongue as he strokes it against mine. Fuck. My fingers twitch in his hair. I could undo his pants, slide my panties to the side, and feel him inside me, filling me.
Finn pulls back and rests his forehead against mine. His breathing is deep, but his eyes are focused on me. “I’m not the only one you want though.”
“No.” I bite my lip and shake my head. “You aren’t.”
“That night in the suite at Veiled Vixen...” His finger slides against my lower lip. I part my lips, take his finger into my mouth, and suck on it while meeting his eyes. “Fuck, flower.”
He pulls his finger out of my mouth and kisses me, grinding his cock up into my pussy. My hands slide down his chest. His muscles twitch beneath my fingertips. When I reach his buckle, I work on releasing his belt.
He pulls away and holds his hands over mine. My eyes open to his and the muscle ticking in his jaw. “You wanted all of us that night in the club. Am I right?”
I nod as my fingers rub the leather of his belt, waiting for him to release my hands so I can free his erection that presses against my pussy.
He lifts my hands and returns them to his shoulders. “I’m not going to fuck you in my office, flower. Not the first time.”
My cheeks flush with heat.
His eyes narrow slightly before they clear. “As you grew, you continued to blossom. Flower changed from the funny name of a skunk to a term of endearment for the beautiful woman you’ve become.”
My heart melts a little.
His gaze drops to my lips and he shakes his head. “I can’t kiss you again.”
It’s more to himself than to me. So, I lean in and take his lips, kissing him until he opens and takes over. A knock sounds on the door.
“Fuck,” Finn whispers. He lifts me to my feet, but I’m unsteady on my heels after what we just did. He catches my hips and supports me.
“Sit in your chair like a good girl.” His green eyes demand my submission.
I reach up and wipe my lipstick from the corner of his mouth. Then I run my hands through his hair to straighten it. When I finish, I step back and sink onto the chair, grabbing my laptop and trying to look like I’m concentrating.
He shakes his hands out before opening the door.
“Hey.” Dante’s voice fills the room. “I was just wondering if you?—”
I feel it when his eyes land on me. Fuck, I hope I don’t look a wreck. I close my laptop and lift my gaze to Dante’s ice-blue eyes.
“Sara, I need you to work on a file right away.” Dante jerks his head in the direction of the office. “Come on.”
I stand and straighten my skirt.
“If you still need me later, flower, you know where to find me.” Finn’s green eyes capture mine.
As I pass him, I brush the backs of my fingers against his, enjoying the sparks. I don’t know why he wouldn’t let me touch him, but I do know he wants me. And now he knows my fantasy. Drew implied he did too at the club.
I don’t think I could ever admit it to either Dante or Wyatt, but somehow knowing that Drew and Finn know makes this all so much sweeter.
