Chapter 47: WHO SAYS YOU WON'T FINISH?

"Fuck. I don't want to do this, but if I don't, I think I might die. You understand?" His body felt restless beneath mine.

"I do," I stated honestly. Every fiber in me had gone on alert and screamed for him to do it. Hovering over no man's land felt agonizing.

A smooth thumb scored across my lips, and I heard Flynn take in a deep, shaky breath.

"Fuck it," he muttered before his mouth crashed down on mine. Sparks flew in all directions inside me as his tongue swept into my mouth. It was instant rapture. He shifted his weight and lay on top of me again, increasing the pressure between us so his cock thrust between my legs. Flynn scooped his hands under me, one at my back - one at my butt, and he rolled me on top of him again.

Tightening his arms around my body, he pulled me harder against him still. I felt like he was trying to climb inside me. I moaned softly, and this seemed to spur him on because he ground more urgently against me.