Athena
“I might have lied to you,” Finn told me.
“About what?” I asked but my words were muffled from our kissing.
“I’m not as experienced as I told you,” he admitted.
Pulling back my head, I looked at him. “What are you talking about?”
“The thing is that I might have exaggerated when I said that I slept with five women. I mean I kissed five women, but I only had sex with two of them and it was quick and kind of awkward.”
“Then why did you say five?” I asked.
Finn leaned his head back and covered his eyes with his hand. “Because I’m an ass, and I got carried away.”
“You wanted to impress your friends, didn’t you?”
“Maybe.”
“Were you going to tell them that you slept with me too?” I asked with a small smile because it was melting my heart that Finn was coming clean about everything.
He gave me a sheepish grin. “Technically it wouldn’t be a lie. I did sleep with you these past nights.”
My smiled widened. “You slept next to me, that’s not the same, and you know they would think we made love if you say we slept together.”
“We almost did last night, and I haven’t left yet. There’s still tonight,” he said with a hopeful tone.
Butterflies took up flight between my ribs, and curiosity, lust, and my growing feelings for Finn made me lower my eyes to his lips in a silent invitation.
I knew this was our last night together and that it didn’t mean as much to him as it did to me. I wasn’t a naïve romantic who thought there was a future for us, but I wanted tonight.
Finn kissed me with deep hunger and after the same bump and grind that we’d done yesterday, his fingers fumbled to undress with his breathing a bit shallow.
When he hooked his fingers in each side of my panties and peeled them down, his jaw tightened.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
Finn curled my panties up in his fist, and there was no humor in his eyes when he spoke. “I keep waiting for you to say stop any second now.”
“Do you want me to say stop?” I asked.
He shook his head. “There’s nothing I want more than to make love with you.”
“You’re afraid I won’t go through with it?”
“Yeah,” he admitted, dropping my panties to the floor, and letting his hand slide from my knees down to my inner thighs.
I was bare, while Finn was still wearing his briefs, which did nothing to hide the large tent in the front. He was sitting on his knees in front of me, and with a desire to explore every part of his strong body, I got up on my knees to sit in front of him.
“That thing you said to Miles about Nmen waking up us Motlander women,” I reminded him in a soft voice. “I feel it with you.” My hands roamed over his strong chest, my fingers playing with his chest hair.
Finn didn’t answer but he was watching my every move and when I leaned in and licked his left nipple, he made a guttural sound in the back of his throat and closed his eyes.
“Are you okay?” I asked.
Finn leaned his head back, looking up in the ceiling when he spoke. “I want to take it slow and savor this, but it’s really hard to restrain myself from all the things I want to do with you.”
My lips pursed upward and I licked his other nipple. “What things would that be?”
Finn’s hands weaved into my hair holding it away from my face so he could look at me. “I want to take you in every position I possibly can.”
“What’s stopping you?” I said with a teasing smile.
In a second, Finn was out of his briefs and pushed me down. “I don’t want to hurt you, I’ll make sure you’re ready for me,” he said and used his tongue to pleasure me.
I trembled from the intense feeling of his warm breath and wet tongue against my swollen bundle of nerves.
“Have you done this before?” I asked in a breathy voice.
“No, why?” he looked up. “Am I doing it wrong?”
I shook my head. “No it’s perfect.”
At my visits to the pleasure parlor, I had enjoyed oral sex with sex-bots, but compared to this, the bots now seemed impersonal and mechanical. The sounds Finn made and the way his fingers bore into my thighs to hold me in place satisfied something deep in me. His raw desire and want for me made me close my eyes and moan his name, while fisting my hands in his thick dark hair.
He stayed at it until my body shivered and I arched in a sweet release.
My eyes were closed as I enjoyed the peace that spread in my body like liquid happiness. Finn was changing position, and nose-to-nose with me, he lifted my arms and placed them around his neck. “Hold on to me,” he instructed and it made me open my eyes at the same time as he lifted me up and pulled me onto his lap.
Finn was sitting on the bed with his feet resting on the floor and me astride him.
Looking into my eyes he whispered, “Are you ready?”
I nodded and used my thigh muscles to lift up high enough for him to position himself right at my entrance. My mouth opened in a silent oh, as he slid inside me, his erection feeling large and intrusive.
Giving me a second to adjust, Finn tightened his hold around my hips and pushed me down over him, one delicious centimeter at a time. His eyes burned with lust and desire, and the sizzling connection between us only intensified as he guided me up and down in a slow and steady rhythm.
This was nothing like having sex with a bot. The vibrant energy in every cell of my body was so powerful that I opened up and reached for him spiritually, forgetting all rules of self-protection and energy hygiene. Finn filled me in every way, and I was euphoric to feel the difference in him from earlier. His energy was much lighter than before.
“It feels amazing,” I whispered and rotated my hips to take more of him.
“You have no idea,” he groaned and looked at me like I was some sort of mirage that could disappear any second.
In a shifting movement, he turned me around to lie on the bed while he kneeled on the floor. Pulling me to the edge of the bed he pumped in and out of me while playing with my breasts.
I loved seeing the red color spread on his face, and the perspiration on his forehead as he pushed faster and harder.
“I want to slow down and make it last longer,” he panted, “but it’s too damn good.”
There were no words I could think of, since my body was working autonomously and had cut off all connection to the rational part of my brain. I focused on Finn and me in this animalistic breeding ritual that was as old as time. My fingers dug into his shoulders, my back arched up, and my hips rotated to meet his every thrust. I even smiled when Finn leaned down and bit my shoulder without breaking the skin, but hard enough to hurt in a delicious way.
Pushing down on me with his weight and lifting my legs over his shoulders, Finn leaned his head back and hammered in and out of me while saying curse words that would have normally disturbed me, but now only excited me. The bed was rocking and hammering against the wall, but I didn’t care. All I could think about was my body’s rise to another volcanic release that made me moan, “I love you, Finn.”
“Yes, that’s it, fuuuck,” Finn screamed. “I’m coming.” He pressed all the way inside me and breathed into my ear while emptying himself inside me with delicious groans of satisfaction.
When it was over we lay close, the haze of lust lifting enough for us to think and function again.
“What are you smiling so smugly about?” I asked him.
“I’m just impressed with myself for seducing you.”
“Seducing me? Are you sure that’s what happened? Did you consider that I bewitched you instead?”
Finn grinned. “Did you just admit that you are a witch?”
“If I were, don’t you think I would have turned you into one of those animals I threatened you with?”
“What? A toad, a rat, or what was the last thing you said? A small lapdog? I’ve already explained to you how it would backfire and I would kill you for it.”
Pushing Finn’s dark hair behind his ear and playing with his black earring, I smiled. “Which is why I’ve decided to turn you into a sweet little harmless bunny and call you Finnybun.”
Finn tickled me until I took my words back, and with the tickling we were back to touching and kissing again.
“I was thinking we should do a second test round, you know, just to be certain that the curse is really lifted, and maybe try some of all the positions we never got around to.”
I didn’t object to the idea.