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Chapter 10

"Why is that? Do they distract you from my devil like tendencies?" I teased before clicking my tongue. "You started off so well."

"What can I say, I can only be nice for so long. My wit had to slip its way in there once and a while. Keep you on your toes." My eyes were still on the crying brides and angry looking mothers on television but Finn's burning gaze was solely on me. I was horny just thinking about it. We hadn't had sex since Sunday. We had meant to cook dinner since we didn't have class but we just ended up fucking on the counter.

I bit my lip for myself, deciding to tease Finn a little bit. Aggressive sex was the best, especially with an emotional component. Sure, slow and sensual was nice at times, but there was nothing like intense sex that got your heart moving as rapidly as your love, only for it to all freeze when you looked into your partners eyes and orgasmed. It was euphoric and the very definition of erotica.

I feel like everyone always assumes lovemaking has to be gentle and slow and sometimes it was; but I feel like people underestimated the power of intense and aggressive sex. Something about it was so intimate yet it kept you on your toes. Maybe people traditionally thought of it as being slow because they didn't have the right partner. They didn't have the strong bond needed to be able to have your body move fast while your brain moved slow.

"And what's so fascinating about these pants?" I smirked as the words left my mouth even though he couldn't see my face.

His hand tightened on my ass and I smiled to myself. Fuck, yes. I'm getting it tonight. "I could be sentimental and point out you first wore them when we first started dating...." Finn trailed off knowing that wasn't what I was going for. "But it's definitely the way they hug your thighs and that glorious ass. Don't get me started on your waist." I almost laughed at his honesty.

I turned my head and pressed my lips to his neck to give him a hickey. I loved the taste of his clean skin on my tongue. It was like water; refreshing and delectable. Something that never got old and always felt amazing. Finn didn't stop me from marking him on his sweet spot that would be obvious tomorrow. Unlike me, he didn't try to cover them. He wore it like the cocky man he was.

Finn let out a grunt when my lips pulled away from his neck with a pop. I smirked as I stood from the couch and picked up my purse, moving it to the dinning room table, where I usually keep it when no one was coming over. I bent over slightly, bracing myself with my right hand on the table as I used my left hand to undo the straps on my left heal. I changed footing and did the same to the right foot.

I had gotten up because I knew Finn's eyes were trained on my hips and my voluptuous assets. He was all to aware of what I was trying to do, Finn was a bright one and nothing got past him.

He would have been on his way to Stanford if he didn't play lacrosse.

And while he seemed to think with his dick, sometimes his brain took over and when his two heads were focused on the same thing, I was a goner. Femininity had its advantages but it also had its weaknesses. One of them being that Finn was kryptonite to my teasing. One glance from those green eyes could vaporize any woman's heart.

A touch from him could make a woman drop dead.

And I almost did when my both feet barely steadied in the ground when Finn's warm hands settled on my hips and pulled me against his hard chest. I couldn't help but gasp in surprise and drop my heals on the floor. Somehow, I had completely missed the sound of Finn crossing the apartment.

"What are you doing?" The sudden weakness of my voice took me by surprise.

Finn hummed against my neck before responding when his warm mouth pressed against my sweet spot, sending a shiver down my spine that even Finn could feel. He smiled at my bodies reaction. "I'm spending time with my girlfriend. Is that a crime?"

I had to close my eyes when his teeth dug into the sensitive skin bellow my ear. One heavy breath escaped my mouth as he nipped that special spot below my ear. "You're a tease." His left hand slid from my hip down to my core where he cupped it to my dripping sex. Fuck this clothing, I needed to feel his skin against mine.

"Am I, now? I like to call this a taste of your own medicine." Finn cockily replied before pulling away completely. I whipped around to face him with an incredulous look on my face. "Close your pretty little mouth or I might have to do something about it." There's that ever present bite that never seemed to completely leave my boyfriends mouth.

"I didn't give you a boner than leave you. I just have you a hickey. You're leaving me high and dry." I pointed out while crossing my arms defiantly, like I had just won this argument. Without warning, Finn pushed me against the wall but he didn't kiss me. Instead he brought his lips to tickle my ear as he spoke.

"I guess I shouldn't be cruel." The tone of his voice made it abundantly clear that he wouldn't stay true to his words. No, he would take his sweet time in punishing me for being a tease. He's a damn hypocrite, that's what he is.

His two hands slipped under my pants on my back. They slid down my back and over my ass, hooking under my thong too. Finn's face moved down the front of my body slowly as he slid my pants down my legs while he crouched down. When his knees locked, his face was level with my oh so sensitive area. I stepped out of my pants and my underwear.