His voice was pleasantly smooth as he gripped the belt in one hand and my pink o-maker in the other, one eyebrow raised slowly, a sultry smirk landing on his lips. “Get on your stomach, love. It’s my turn to play.”
I scooted up on my bed and rolled over onto my stomach, gripping a pillow comfortably in my arms. His fingers trailed over my cheeks as a growl escaped his lips. The bed dipped on either side of me as Finn straddled my lower back, barely putting any weight onto me. He looped the belt around my neck, pulling it tight.
“Is that ok?”
I nodded, biting my bottom lip.
He leaned back onto his heels, gripping my hips firmly. Pulling my ass into the air, Finn lightly tugged on the belt. My breath quickened as chills shot down my spine. Suddenly, he let go of the belt, pushing two fingers into my soaked pussy. He rolled his fingers around until he hit my spot perfectly, making me cry out.
“Does that feel good, Joey?”
I moaned into the pillow. “So. Fucking. Good.”
“What do you want?”
He pulled his fingers slowly out.
“I want to feel you inside me, finally.”
He shifted behind me, grabbing the end of the belt again. “As you wish.”
His erection filled me in one swift thrust of pure pleasure. Finn wasted no time: he was fast and rough, pushing farther into me with every thrust. His barbell pressed against my g-spot flawlessly, sending shooting chills over my entire body.
“Holy freaking…” My knees were shaking. Finn’s left hand gripped my hip bone and pulled me harder into him. His balls were smacking gently onto my pulsing clit. The belt applied the perfect balance of pleasure and pain that I craved so much.
Quickly, my release started to crash over me, my hips bucking into Finn as he groaned and his cock pulsed deep inside me.
With a heavy sigh we both collapsed onto my bed. Finn took the belt from around my neck as I started to catch my breath.
Finn’s honey eyes locked on mine. “That was incredible.”
I rolled onto my side, Finn pulling me into his arms. I felt my vibrator roll into my leg and I grabbed it. “I think we forgot something.”
Finn softly smiled, kissing my forehead. “There’s always next time.”
“Who said I was going to invite you back for anext time, Sir Wallace?”
He shifted under me, pulling my hips onto him, gripping tightly. “Because you enjoyed that as much as I did.”
I leaned down and nibbled a little on his neck. “You’re probably right.”
I could hear Dozer lightly scratching at the door. I sighed. “As much as I don’t want to leave this bed, I really need to walk him.”
“Let me clean up a bit and I will go with you.”
I got up from the bed. “You don’t have to.”
Finn shook his head. “The park isn’t that safe at night. It’d be my pleasure.”
“Thanks.”
He stopped in the doorway of my bathroom, watching me pull my shirt on. “Besides, I’m not ready for tonight to be over.”
* * *
Walkingthrough Central Park at night always seemed magical to me. The quiet streets and trees gently glowed under the street lights as we walked hand in hand with Dozer bouncing at my side.
“So, when is your next shoot?” Finn’s voice was low and husky as his brogue soaked the air.