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“Oh, Mr. Fireman, I don’t want you to take care of me.”
I quirked a brow as I joined him from the other side of the bed.
“Oh?”
He shook his head and as soon as I was under the covers with him, he pounced, straddling me.
“I want you to wreck me.”
Well, barley bundles indeed.
CHAPTER THIRTY
Finch
I wanted to feel Easton Kooper for days, but the sweetness in his eyes told me he didn’t want to hurt me…wrecked didn’t mean pain, and I’d be sure to show him that.
He cupped my cheeks in his hands and brought me to his face, where he kissed me stupid.
His tongue danced with mine and when I moved slightly, our cocks rubbed and I was gone.
“I need you, Easton.”
“I’m right here.”
I chuckled. “I meant I need you inside me.”
“Oh.” He blushed and considering all we’d done already, my heart warmed.
“Do you have lube?”
He nodded. “In the nightstand, here.” He fumbled a bit, but I didn’t get off his legs. He wanted this. He was new to it, scared some, but the lust in his eyes and the very hard shaft sliding beside mine told the tale.
“I don’t have condoms…it’s been a while, I?—”
I pressed a finger to his lips. “If you’re okay with it, we don’t need them.”
“I’m negative. I have results in my email; it’s been a real long time since I had sex.”
I smirked. This big, gorgeous man was adorable, and I wanted to love all over him.
“I’m glad you’re healthy, but that’s not what I meant. As fae, I can’t contract human disease, nor can I transfer anything to you. So, we don’t need a condom…if you’re comfortable with that.”
Easton swallowed loudly, and if I hadn’t known how aroused he was, the little spurt of precome that slid along the length of his cock was a dead giveaway.
“I’m, yes, that’s…no problem at all.”
Running my fingers over his hairy chest, I marveled at the feel of his coarse hair. He hummed, and it vibrated under my touch.
“I love how you feel,” I said as I grazed over his pink nipples.
“I love you feeling me.”
I giggled, then leaned closer and took one of those pebbles into my mouth. His hiss was music to my ears. I laved and sucked, making sure to pay attention to his other one too.
“Finch, Finch, Finch,” he moaned, and the sudden need to have him fill me was too much.
I reached over and grabbed the lube, and generously poured some into my palm.
