Of course, I was going to forgive him. Even though he had smacked Jude in the nose, despite the harshness of his jealousy fuelled words. I would never be able to escape the fact that I had been crazy about Finn for a lifetime. We had settled into his bed, kissing and cuddling until we had drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, I had woken horny as hell. I was lying there in Finn’s arms thinking about how I could convince him that taking his time didn’t necessarily mean that we couldn’t do anything. I looked across his chest, thinking about what he had said about my touch on it. It gave me an idea, and emboldened, I wrapped my mouth around his closest nipple and sucked it softly into my mouth.

Finn sighed and moaned softly, stirring in his sleep. Cheekily I let my hand roam down over his stomach and disappear beneath the duvet to everything that lay just under it. My hands were met by a warm firm hard cock, still covered by his boxers, but clearly reacting to what I was doing. I pushed the duvet down a little, allowing me the chance to look at his straining boxers and to see the outline of his dick within them.

Fuck! I gasped a little when I saw the shape of him under the cotton.

“Like what you see there, Elle?” He breathed.

I looked at him, my breathing quicker. I needed to show him just how much I really did appreciate what I was looking at. I licked over his nipple, and brazenly grabbed his cock stroking it through his underwear. He hissed but didn’t stop me in my course of action. I moved my mouth over his skin, leaving his nipple and heading down over his torso. My lips trailed along his skin, nibbling, sucking, teasing and tasting my way lower and lower, towards the waistband of his boxers.

“Ellie.” He growled in warning. But I didn’t listen. I didn’t want to, not now I had a desire to taste him. To let him know that he could wait as long as he wanted to but that I wanted to have him and take what I wanted now. I turned my head and looked back up at him. My hand pulling down to expose his hard cock, my mouth peppered a little fluttering of kisses of feather-light kisses over the trail of hair that led to my prize, watching him as I did, wanting him to see just how much I wanted my mouth around him, wanting him to watch me do just what I wanted to.

I moved just a little so I could keep my gaze locked with his, lifted his heavy prick from where it lay against his lower stomach, and let my wet tongue slowly run along the underside of his shaft from his balls to the tip. Staring at him the whole time. Watching him biting his lip and fighting the moan that wanted to escape.

When I surrounded the head of his cock completely with my mouth, he couldn’t keep that sound of satisfaction in any longer, his eyes closed, his head rolled back, and he groaned out in pleasure and frustration all at once. I pulled my lips away from him again, licked them, and sank even further down over his length. I pulled almost all the way back and sank down lower still. I sucked him into my mouth and pushed as low as I could before I felt the need to gag against his cock.

When I looked up at him, his eyes were back on me, watching me bob up and down on his dick, taking as much as I could deep into my mouth over and over again. Finn’s hands went for his boxers, and with a tilt of his hips against the back of my throat they were lower and allowed me to get better access to his cock and balls with my hands.

“Christ Ellie, you look so fucking beautiful with my cock in your mouth.”

I rolled the palm of my hand over his balls, cupping them. Fuck I wanted so badly to make him come. I wanted to taste him, I wanted to see that I accepted him in so many ways, this one was the ultimate one. I wanted to feel him inside me, but since he was going to make me wait, this would have to do.

He tried not to make too much noise, I know that he didn’t really want his brothers knowing what was going on, but the fact that they might just hear his moans of pleasure because of me only fanned the flames of lust that I was experiencing. Finn’s hand found its way to my hair, grabbing it and helping me to set the pace that he needed for me to have him unloading down my throat. I moaned around him, thinking of how Jude and Charlie might just be listening on the other side of the walls, their own cocks in their hands as they joined Finn in the race to the orgasm that he had been denying himself all night long.

“Oh Jesus, Ellie, I’m going to come.” He warned. I moaned on his cock again, applied a little more pressure with my mouth and waited for the reward I wanted so damn much. “Oh fuck! YES!” His hips bucked, his fist tightened in my hair, and hot streams of creamy goodness flooded my mouth. I swallowed everything that he had to give me, drinking down every drop that he had to offer, and licking his softening cock before letting it slip from between my lips again.

I glanced up at him, and he looked at me with a look of utter adoration that made my stomach flip. He pulled me up along his body and claimed my mouth with his own, kissing me hard, thanking me for what I had just done for him. I felt like the sexiest woman in the world and melted against Finn’s bare form. He pulled the quilt back over us, and we lay there, cuddled together and dozed off again.