Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 79046 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 395(@200wpm)___ 316(@250wpm)___ 263(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79046 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 395(@200wpm)___ 316(@250wpm)___ 263(@300wpm)
But nothing compared to this. With trembling hands, I took off the robe I was wearing and slipped on the lingerie, crossing over to the mirror on the wall and gazing at my image. The demi cups hugged my breasts, pushing up the swells so they flowed over the top, my nipples barely hidden. The gauzy fabric ended at my waist, gathered into the bow at the front. The embroidery was delicate and feminine. The details were exquisite. The tiny scrap of silk and lace between my legs was simply an invitation waiting to be opened. The little bows that rested on my hips were a tease. I gathered up my hair in my hands, staring at myself. The pink looked pretty against my skin, the light dancing off the glimmering thread on the pieces. I looked—provocative.
Sexy.
Was that what Finn saw when he looked at me?
“Una,” he growled from the doorway. “Don’t move.”
I froze, and he stepped behind me, our eyes meeting in the mirror. His gaze was intense and hooded. He ran his fingers down my arms, lightly grazing my sides and under my breasts, then rested his hands on my waist.
“You are so fucking beautiful. Tell me you can see that.”
“I feel beautiful in this.”
“You are always beautiful. In everything. In every way. But yes, right now, you are exquisite. Wearing my gift.” He smiled, holding his hand out in front of me, a glinting necklace falling from his fingers. “Both of them.”
I began to protest, and he shook his head. “Today is about me being selfish, remember? I want to see this on you.”
He slipped the necklace around my neck and fastened it. It settled against my collarbone as if meant to be there, the metal cool on my skin. An infinity symbol set with tiny diamonds winked and glinted in the low light. It was lovely and delicate. Something I would choose, and I knew Finn had kept that in mind when picking it.
“No beginning and no end,” he murmured, pressing a kiss to my neck. “Us.”
“I love it.”
He smiled, his eyes never leaving the mirror. “Do you see how I see you, Una?”
“I’m trying. The lingerie makes it easier.”
He laughed and moved closer, wrapping his arm around my waist. “You are always beautiful. With lingerie or without. Smiling, laughing, crying. In every form.”
Then his eyes darkened. “But especially when you’re flushed and crying out my name, coming for me.” He pressed against my back. “That is when you are the most beautiful. And I want you to see that.”
“What?”
“I’m going to make you come, and you’re going to watch.”
CHAPTER TWELVE
FINN
Her green eyes went wide in her face at my words. A dusty pink spread over her cheeks, and her breathing picked up. She shivered, the movement feeling like a small tremor as my body reacted to her. Her nipples hardened, and goose bumps erupted on her skin.
But she didn’t speak. Didn’t protest.
I snaked an arm around her waist, spreading my fingers wide on her torso, and I took her gathered hair in my other hand. I pulled on it gently and tilted her head. I ghosted my mouth along her shoulder and up her neck to her ear.
“I’m going to touch you, Una. Everywhere I please. Everywhere I know pleases you. I’m going to make you come, and we’re both going to watch as you do. You’re going to see how beautiful you are in that moment.”
Another tremor went through her, and I nipped at her neck.
“Let’s clear up a few things, shall we?” I let her hair drop and drifted my hands to her hips. “What is wrong with these?”
“They’re a little wide. And fleshy.”
“No,” I purred, keeping my voice low. “They’re perfect to grab as you ride me. The exact right size to grip as I fuck you from behind.” I caressed the soft skin. “Perfect.”
I slid my hands to her stomach. “This?”
“It’s not, um, flat,” she whispered.
“It shouldn’t be. I like it a little soft. I like how it feels when I lay my head on it and you stroke my hair. It’s the place our children will grow, and it will protect them.”
Her eyes went wide again. “Oh.”
Her glance dropped, and I ran my hands on her thighs. “These are amazing. For someone so short, you have long legs. Strong ones. They wrap around my waist just right. They walk toward me quickly. Run and make me chase you.” I moved my hands to the back and squeezed her plump ass. “And don’t get me started on this ass. It’s featured in most of my dirty thoughts. It’s absolute perfection.”
She blinked, and I slowly traced my fingers to her breasts, cupping them. I pushed the soft fabric down, stroking her nipples. “Your breasts are amazing too. I love how the nipples pucker under my tongue. How you moan when I suck them.”