“Dad, tell Finn that Joshlyn’s my girlfriend first,” Theo pouts.
Finn fully wraps his arms around me, and I laugh. “Don’t be mean, Finneas.”
He groans into the crook of my neck. “You’re mine and I’ve been waiting days to see you.”
“You’re going to see me all night,” I whisper into his ear.
“I don’t think your words are doing what you intend them to do,” he murmurs.
I laugh again. “Let me down.”
He finally does and I give Theo a kiss on the cheek and ruffle his hair. We all say our goodbyes and I make Lyla promise to let me know if she needs me to go over. On our way to the car, Finn wraps his arm around me and doesn’t let go of my hand the entire way home.
47
JOSSLYN
“Come closer, baby,” Finn says, curling an arm around me to pull me closer until I’m straddling him.
His hands move up my thighs to my waist.
“Fuck,” he says when he finds that I have nothing on underneath his jersey. “You just want to kill me, huh?”
“If I kill you, I can’t fuck you,” I say. “And that doesn’t sound very fun.”
His eyes darken as he wraps a hand behind my neck and pulls my face near his. He bites my bottom lip and sucks it into his mouth with a groan. “I missed you so much. I want to fucking devour you.”
“I want you to, but first…” I scoot back slightly and grab his hard length over his dress pants, making him hiss.
I slide down his body, unbuttoning his dress shirt as I go, and kissing each sliver of skin I see. He had two road games and the days he was gone felt like an eternity. He likes to joke that I’ve bewitched him, but he’s done the same to me.
He slides his fingers into my hair and grips it, making me gasp at the sting.
“I’ve been thinking about this since you left,” I say as I undo his belt.
He growls when I lick and bite his lower abs, and grips my hair tighter. My stomach does a little swoosh when I look up and see the hunger in his eyes. I focus on undressing him, and once he’s fully naked, I get on my knees and settle between his legs again, setting my hands on his muscled thighs and squeeze. He groans. I move my hands up, looking at his thick erection, and lick my lips when it jolts.
“Fuck, Josslyn,” he says, voice raspy. I glance up at him and my heart skips a beat again. When his hands close over my arms, I sit back on my heels quickly.
“No touching.”
His brows hike up. “You’re kidding, right?” he asks, but lets his hands drop to the bed.
“Not kidding.” I kiss his left knee and every inch of his inner thigh as I make my way up.
He fists the sheets. “Fuck. You really do want to kill me.”
I lick his balls and smile up at him. “I already told you, that doesn’t sound very fun.”
I keep teasing him, licking up his full length, then the sides, but never closing my mouth where he wants it. Finn’s breath picks up as I start kissing his abs, stopping at each muscle. I lick the dip of his throat and kiss his neck. I set my hands on either side of his face and look at him. He’d been out of town for two days before today’s home game and I’ve been missing him, but I hadn’t realized how much until this moment.
“I missed you,” I say quietly, and kiss him.
I mean for it to be a soft kiss, but Finn wraps his arms around me and takes over, his tongue delving into my mouth as he devours me. I break the kiss when I feel him shift, because I know he intends to flip us over and I don’t want that yet. I’m breathing heavily as I push myself up.
“Hands on the bed,” I say.
He growls, grabbing my ass hard and earning a loud gasp from me before doing as he’s told.
