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Chapter 11

My heart was already racing and he barely touched me. The sensations that my brain tricked me into feeling were insatiable and intoxicating. Only Finn could make me feel things in this way.

I'd always had an active sex life before Finn and for that I was thankful. I knew what I liked and what I didn't, and it allowed me to surprise my man with skills acquired by time. I knew Finn was experienced too, and honestly it didn't bother me. He was mine now and no one else's. All those girls before me were just practice.

I felt his eyes burning holes in my face as his rough hands gripped my thighs tightly, spreading them slightly to give him access. "Shit!" I breathed and pressed my head against the wall when his tongue licked from my slit up to my clit before removing it and instead running a circle around the sensitive area, teasing me. "I thought you weren't cruel." I moaned while running my fingers through his dirty blonde hair.

Mocking the man in control of me probably wasn't my smartest choice, but I couldn't help it. I always had a smart mouth but it seemed to hurt me more than it helped. That thought was reciprocated when Finn spoke against my clit, sending short vibrations to my nerves before leaving them undisturbed. "I said 'should' not 'would'."

Finn unbuttoned his shirt without moving away from me, only when the fabric no longer covered his muscles did he move his head away for a moment. He easily seized my wrists from his head and speedily tried my wrists together with the dress shirt in a perfect knot. I new better than to question him. He was teaching me a lesson and asking would only make my torture worse.

His mouth barely touched me again before my cellphone started to ring in my purse, just a foot away on the table. "Ignore it." I panted in desperation. Finn was agitating the area around my clit just enough for me to feel pleasure without providing me relief.

My pleading only caused Finn to pull away and fish my phone out of my pure. With a quick glance at the caller I.D. he smirked. He placed the phone in my restrained hands and hit the green button before I could use my thumb to decline the call.

"Hey. I'm surprised you answered. I figured you were either sleeping or fucking at this time of night." I sighed of relief when I heard it was Sam and not someone like Jason or my father.

My relief wasn't long lasting however, because Finn made my eyes go wide when he pushed two fingers into my drenched vagina. I almost let out a moan but Finn sent me a look that told me to hold it or else. He mouthed 'talk' before dipping his head to my neck to create more hickeys across my pale skin.

"You're an idiot, Sa-am. What do you wa-ant this time?" I managed to get out in a somewhat normal voice. If Sam was suspicious he didn't let on to it.

"Logistics. What time do you think you'll be driving to pick me up tomorrow?"

I glanced at Finn for his answer but his face remained set in stone with a smirk. Bastard was going to make me talk as much as possible. "Finn, what time do you want to leave? One or two?" We would be staying for Olympic practice but we had to leave before college practice. Finn's fingers pumping in and out of me, curving against my walls, we're driving me crazy.

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"I would say two, since we have to drop Jason off and get our bags from the apartment. Sam, we'll call you when we leave and when we get there." Finn replied easily. Spoken like someone who wasn't on the verse of orgasming. Asshole. His thumb pressed right on my clit. My hips tried to jerk away from him, but the wall had me pinned at Finn's mercy. Or lack of. I couldn't help but let out a slight grunt that hopefully was soft enough to not carry through the phone. Finn's upturned lips were plastered on his face so long, I could have sworn it was a cemented expression.

"Okay. Shame you have to bring the Suburban. I was looking forward to riding in a Corvette." Sam pouted.

"Another t-ime!" I covered my high pitched ending with a cough. Finn had added a third finger and increased his speed and pressure. "Next time you see Finn, do me a favor and punch him." I struggled to keep my voice flat at the intense feelings recoiling though my body. My muscles were tensing while I thrashed against the wall and tried to free the hand that wasn't holding the phone. Despite my efforts, I was completely and utterly at Finn's mercy with no way to relieve the pressure my body was writhing from.

"Ah!" I couldn't hold back when his thumb harshly moved my clit and his three fingers curled against my front wall. I was full on panting as I tried to pull the phone away from my face.

"Are you two fucking while your on the phone with me? That's a new low." Sam's slightly surprised tone didn't even sound disgusted. He almost sounded intrigued. Gross. "You guys are kinky motherfuckers."

"We're not having sex right now." Finn replied in a flat tone.

"Her panting says otherwise." I hadn't even realized I was panting like I was just at practice until he pointed that out. My eyes started to roll back into my head before Finn whispered in my ear.

"Look me in the eye or I'll tell him exactly what position you're in."

Oh fuck. Why was that so sexy?

I struggled to look at his piercing green eyes. My own eyes unfocused as a result of trying to keep them pointed in Finn's direction. "Shit. You guys are kinky. I hope you know that I can hear what he just said." I didn't even care about the words tumbling through the speaker of my phone. "Fucking exobitionists."

"Fuck!" My muscles tensed completely and my mouth dropped open, unable to spit out words or close my lips. My hips bucked away from the wall forcefully but even after all those hours in the gym, I was no match for Finn. "Why-y are you still on the fu-cking phone! Hang up!" I pleaded with Sam. I couldn't hang up. Finn would just take pleasure in making my misery never ending.