Page 43 of Once Bitten

He pushed my hands away and slid his hands around me, cupping my ass, before lifting me up to his waist height, pressing me against the wall. His hardness pressed against me, and I barely had time to catch my breath before I felt him push my panties aside and slide deep inside me.

“Oh, Finn.” I wrapped my legs tight around his waist, his body crushing mine against the stone walls as he thrust into me. I rocked my hips trying to meet him, somehow unable to get enough of him, the deeper he was inside me, the more I needed to feel him fill me up.

“God, you are so hot, Kara, you drive me fucking insane, baby,” Finn growled, his hands digging bruises into my fleshy ass as he pushed and pulled me on and off his cock, drilling me into the wall. “Look at me, sweetheart. Let me see you.”

My hands came up to lock around his neck, and I forced myself to keep my eyes open, wanting to burn the look in his eyes into my mind forever. I saw my cheeks, flushed with lust, reflected in his irises, even as I fell headlong into the black hole of his pupils. I might not have believed everything I’d heard that night, but I knew in that moment that Finn wanted me, lusted for me, was lost in the act of fucking me.

My orgasm built hard and fast, I’d never felt my pussy clench so tight involuntarily around the thickness inside it before. My body lusted for Finn just as much as my heart and mind did.

“Finn, god...Finn. Make me come, baby. Make me come with you inside me.”

“Grrrrr, oh shit,” Finn grunted, his hips driving harder against me, plunging his hard cock all the way into me. “My sweet girl, come for me, I’m waiting for you.” He bit down hard on my neck, and sent me over the edge.

“Ohhhhh, yes. God, Finn, yes.” I shook with an almost painful pleasure, curling my toes as the climax exploded from my core to every extremity of my body.

“Kara, you are so beautiful, baby, you are my undoing.” Finn groaned as he crushed his lips against mine and pressed me hard against the wall, thrusting over and over into me. His body shaking in waves, as he pulled away, staring into my eyes as he emptied himself inside me.

“Finn,” I whispered to him, in awe of how he could make me feel this way. He collapsed against me, pinning me against the wall, still holding himself inside me as his hands supported my legs still wrapped around his waist.

“Shhh sweetheart, we’re going to stay like this forever.” He let his head fall onto my shoulder.

“Ok.” And I would’ve. Forever.

His breath slowed, hot and wet against my neck, and my body clung to his, wanting him to become as addicted to me as I was to him. Irreversibly.

The sweat began to cool against the nape of my neck, and I felt him sigh and slowly lower my legs to the ground, making sure I could stand before letting me go to adjust his clothes.

Sometimes, when I think back to that moment, I wish I had walked away, and never turned back, with the memory of that time untarnished in the corners of my mind forever.

“Let’s go home,” Finn whispered, taking my hand.

And once again, I let him lead me wherever he wanted to go.