Tempting a King (King Family Romance Book 1) by Isla Drake (small books to read .txt) 📗

before I can stifle it. I feel myself growing slick with need. My body is restless, and my hips move toward Finn without conscious thought. As though understanding what I need, Finn reaches down and slides his fingers through my folds. He teases my clit before he slides a long, thick finger inside me. I suck in a shaky breath as he works his finger in and out. It feels incredible, but it’s not enough and he knows it. I squeeze his cock and move my hand in time with his fingers pumping inside me. Finn allows this for only a few seconds before he grabs my wrist, stopping me.

“I want to be inside you when I come,” he whispers. He’s breathless, on the edge.

“I need you inside me,” I say, panting. “Now.”

His fingers slip out of me leaving me feeling empty. He searches in the dark for his pants to find a condom. When he comes back to me, I kiss him once before turning in his arms. I can feel him, hot and hard and insistent against my ass. It sends a fresh wave of need through me.

“Hannah?”

Instead of answering him, I bend over and rest my elbows on the bed. I turn and look at him over my shoulder.

“What are you waiting for?”

Finn doesn’t need any further invitation. He grips my hips and moves up behind me. I expect him to push into me hard and fast. It’s what I want, what we both need. Instead, he moves slowly, deliberately. He slides his cock back and forth between my legs, coating it in my juices, teasing us both. I can feel him brush against my clit with every slick thrust, making me suck in a breath each time. I rock my hips back against him, silently begging for him to fill me. Every slippery contact he makes with my clit just heightens my arousal until I’m close to begging him for his dick.

“Finn.”

“I know,” he growls.

I feel him tease against my entrance. Finally. It’s the only warning I get before he slams into me. I suck in a breath at the shock of him suddenly filling me. He holds himself still inside me, buried to the hilt and stretching me. His fingers dig into my hips, grinding against me. After a few seconds, he begins to move, pumping in and out. His pace is slow at first, building up speed until he’s slamming into me hard and fast. Finn reaches up to grip my shoulder, giving him better leverage. His other hand snakes around to find my clit, circling it as he pounds into me. I can feel myself spiraling closer to the edge, the delicious tension building inside me.

When my orgasm hits, I have just enough brain power to remember to clamp a hand over my mouth to stifle the sound of my moans. My arms give out and I bury my face in the blanket, my ass high in the air. Finn doesn’t let up, relentlessly pounding into me as wave after wave of pleasure surges over me. His hands go back to my hips and grip tightly, pulling me back as he thrusts forward, impaling me again and again. The change in the angle has him hitting some new spot deep inside me. I feel a new tension building in me. When I come this time, it’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before. My entire body stiffens and I shove a fistful of blankets into my mouth just before I scream. Every nerve ending feels electric, wave after wave of pleasure coursing through me as Finn pounds into me from behind. I feel a fresh rush of moisture come from me and I can hear the wet sounds our bodies make. My orgasm seems to last forever. I feel myself spasming against Finn’s cock, gripping him tightly as he slams into me over and over. I hear a deep, shuddering groan and feel him stiffen behind me. He pushes deep into me and I can feel his cock spasm inside me as he empties his load. He leans over me, kissing my neck and shoulder, his breath coming in short gasps.

Finn pulls out of me slowly and I collapse onto the bed, feeling absolutely boneless. It’s several seconds before I find the energy to roll over. My hair covers my face and I reach up to brush it away, surprised to find my hands are shaking. I let out a breathless laugh.

“What?” Finn asks, returning from the bathroom. He lies down beside me.

“I was just thinking,” I say, turning toward him. “I’m going to need to go to the gym more if we keep this up.”

Finn smiles and pulls me against him. “If we keep this up, we won’t need a gym. Sex with you is a workout.”

I laugh and turn my face into his chest. My breathing is nearly back to normal, but I’m not sure I can move right now. Good thing I’m exactly where I want to be.

Chapter Twenty

Finn

It’s so hard for me to leave Hannah’s bed when my alarm wakes me just before dawn. It’s not the early hour that bothers me. It’s that I don’t want to leave her. I want to stay tangled up in her sheets for a week. I think of the last several hours and all the different ways I made her come apart in my arms. After that first frenzied session, we spent the rest of the night leisurely exploring one another. We spent hours touching, tasting, and taking each other’s bodies until we’d eventually passed out. At the memory, my dick twitches to life, eager to go again. I ignore it. Instead, I lean over and kiss the curve of Hannah’s shoulder where it peeks tantalizingly out from under the blanket. She makes a sleepy little noise of appreciation.

“I gotta go,” I whisper against her skin.

She makes a small disappointed grumble that makes me smile. At least