The drive back to Hudson is filled with him gently rubbing his thumb over the palm of my hand, triggering my eyes to flutter shut. It’s such a gentle touch, but it feels so intimate.
When he pulls into a space behind the bakery, I feel the nervous energy kick in once more.
Standing at his side, he slides the key into the deadbolt and with a twist, he pushes open the door. Just inside there is a stairway leading up to a landing with another door at the top.
“It’s small,” he says as he guides me up the stairs. “But I do have my eyes on a house in town.”
I glance back over my shoulder and smile at him. “Oh really?”
“We’ll see.” He shrugs like it’s no big deal. “I’ll have to show you,” he adds and those damn butterflies take flight in my belly. “My dad calls it the perfect family home.”
“You have a family I don’t know about?” I tease as we reach the landing.
“Not yet.” He turns me around, my back now pressed to the door at the top. “Lately I’ve been thinking about a lot of things.”
“What kinds of things?” I ask as he smiles.
“Things, Soph.” He kisses me softly. “Lots and lots of things.”
My entire bodyfeels like it’s on fire, like every single touch triggers a heat that melts me again and again.
Finn takes his time, kissing along my neck, my chest, before going lower. He teases and taunts, driving me out of my mind with the desire for more. I know he is fully aware of what he is doing. The way he builds me up, then drags it out.
“Finn,” I whisper his name when he licks along my inner thigh, by hips bucking as if to chase him as he once again pulls back.
Smiling, he looks up at me, obviously very pleased with himself.
“What do you need, Sophie?”
“You,” I confess, my quiet nature long gone.
Again he kisses and licks along my lower stomach, dipping dangerously low, before retreating once more.
“Tell me where you need me, baby.”
“Here,” I say, dragging my hand over my wetness and he growls. Obviously he’s as surprised with my action as I am.
“Show me,” he says, his eyes now focused on my hand.
I dip my finger inside, and he bites his lip, never once looking away. “Fuck babe, that’s hot.”
Closing my eyes I get lost in the feeling and in the erotic moment, knowing he’s watching my every move. I’ve never done anything like this before. Never wanted, and never had a guy that gave me the confidence to act out what I feel.
If I am being honest, I’ve never felt the things I feel with Finn with any other man.
Placing his hand over mine, he pulls my hand back and sucks on the finger I just had inside me. I swear I almost fall apart right then and there.
But before I can say a word, his mouth shifts and he is on me. Sucking and tasting me, replacing my finger with his own. Like a starving man he is completely focused on me, driving me higher and higher.
With my eyes closed and my back arched, I grip his hair and ride out the pleasure. The buildup has been intense, and when I hit that peak, Finn holds my hips, continuing to feast.
“Yes.” I let go of my hold on him, gripping the sheets tight. “Oh my God, yes!” I scream, my hips shifting as my entire body trembles.
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
Finn
Sophie’s lippart as I shift forward, pushing in deeper. A small gasp escapes her lips and I lean in, taking her mouth in a kiss. My entire body hums with overwhelming emotions.
