Chapter 14
Kinsley
Fireworks exploded around my foggy brain. I melted into the black leather as heat spread out from his lips to the place I needed him most.
That warmth turned into fire, and soon I was pulling him closer. I moaned into his mouth his fingers brushed the sides of my breast.
I moaned again, this one louder than the last. I wanted to cry as Fin pulled back and placed the key in the ignition. Shame coated the happy feeling only dampening it slightly.
I wanted to rip all my clothes off and fuck him right here for all to see. Although, the alcohol had me leaning back into the soft leather. I relaxed and pushed that shame aside.
I couldn't wait to feel him thrust between my thighs. It was a losing battle, and I decided to wave a white flag.
The alcohol made what I was doing seem right, but a rational part of my brain screamed no this isn’t right.
The car was moving, and I was trying to bring the rational voice to the surface, but Fin placed a hand on my thigh.
Then he started moving it up and down gently in slow motions. With each glide up, he moved closer to his goal.
Closer to where I wanted, nowhere I needed him. Soon those long-calloused fingers were almost brushing against my black silky lace panties.
I sighed as the warmth of his hand heated more of my blood. Soon I would be dealing with an inferno.
As the car pulled up to the compound, my heart leaped in my chest. This was a place I wasn’t sure I wanted to be.
I had this horrible sinking feeling that I may not walk back out those doors a free woman. Again, that rational voice popped up.
Just when I was ready to run from the car, Fin brushed his fingers against my pussy.
I wanted to scream, take me, as my rational voice took a dive and my desire burned through my body
Fin looked at me with such heat, and I felt like the most beautiful woman alive. I wasn’t stupid though, I knew he had many lovers.
I’ve never seen them. He never brought them home. I climbed from the car and fought the need to jump into his strong muscular arms.
The thought of those arms wrapped around me had juices flowing from my pussy. My brain focused completely on the need pulsing between my legs.
His hand collected mine, and slowly tugged me into his body. His strong muscular frame was pressed against my smaller one.
My gasp was swallowed as his lips pressed against mine. The world tilted, and that slickness between my thighs became slicker.
His fingers slid up my thigh, and then they were pressed against my lacy panties.
“Fuck Kinsley.”
I moaned in response and pressed myself closer to him. I waited for him to put his fingers into my panties.
I waited for him to press them deep inside me.
I needed the release he was promising. Instead, he pulled back.
Disappointment surfaced. It was over? He wasn’t going to make the ache go away? Before I could curse him, I was being swept off my feet.
Before I could blink, I was in his arms, and he was running into the house. Laughter bubbled from below the surface.
The house passed by in a blur, and I was surprised he could carry me and run. The stairs were the most concerning.
I should have known better, this was Fin, and he was strong. I could feel how strong under the fabric of his clothes.
All that muscle had his body rock hard. Among other things. I opened my mouth to say something, what I don’t know, but instead, I gasped as I hit the bed.
The soft quilt under my fingers had me turning my head. It was a different shade of green.
It was wrong somehow, I wasn’t sure why, but it was. My brain was trying to put it together, but it couldn’t.
Not when he was tugging at my dress over my head. I watch in shock as he grabbed my bra and tore it in the middle.
My breast spilled out, and then his hands were covering them. Gently he massaged them. My head fell back as moans poured from my lips over and over.
His lips were once again against mine as his body towered over me. He was already undressed.
His black jeans and gray T-shirt were easily removed. There was a tearing sound and then my panties were gone.
My excitement rocketed past no return, and more of my juices poured from between my legs.
“I’m sorry darlin, I’ll go slower next time.”
I opened my mouth to beg him to hurry, but his cock pressed against my wet lips. He then was pushed inside.
I felt every inch as he stretched me to the point of pain. Fin was much larger than my dream Fin.
I wasn’t so sure I could take all of him. It hurt like it was the first time. His lips glided over my neck as he whispered sweet nothings.
Not that I heard a word of it, I was too busy trying not to pass out from both the pain and intense pleasure.
After what felt like an hour he was seated deep inside me. Then he shifted, and he forced me to take another inch.
Oh god, how big was he? Another inch and I swear he was touching my belly button.
“Come on kitten you can take more I know you can.”
“Ohgodohgod.”
I screamed the words as he pulled back and slammed into me hard. The bed rattled hitting the wall behind it.
He went deeper, and then he pulled out again and slammed into me harder. By the third thrust, his hips were flush with mine.
I thought he would stop, and let my body adjust to being damn near split in two, but he didn’t. He pulled back and pressed home again and again.
His thrust getting harder with each return. The pleasure was more than I could take and soon I was screaming through the most intense orgasm of my life.
Fin didn’t pause or slow down. He continued to pound his way into my pussy, making sure no one would ever compare.
He was ruining me. Another orgasm hit on the back of the first, and my voice left me as it crashed. It pulled me deeper into its embrace.
Fin's fingers found their way to my pussy and then his thumb was pressing and swirling over my throbbing little nub.
His hips rocked into me over and over. Not once slowing as he continued to force me over the edge.
My body tightened to the point of pain as the last wave of pleasure washed over my already heated skin.
Fin growled and thrust into me a few more times before pressing into my body as deep as he could go.
Heat flooded me as his dick jerked deep within me. Then his lips were on mine as he whispered the three little words that turned me cold.
“You’re mine, Kinsley.”
Oh god, what have I done?