Doing It Risqué (New Adult Erotic Romance) Book 2 by Clarissa Wild Page B

down to my boobs and he cupped them, squeezing hard.
    “God, you make me so horny,” Finn whispered in my ear.
    His thumb skidded across my nipple, hardening it. I could barely notice there was still clothing between us. He licked his lip and then left small kisses right above my nightgown. My body moved along with his mouth, meeting his lips as though inviting him in.
    Finn sat straight up on his knees, pulling his arm from underneath me and slid his fingers down the fabric toward my legs. My eyes drifted from his gorgeous emerald eyes and stubbly beard, down to his trained abs and then the bump that tented his underwear. I swallowed.
    “Oh, yes, babe. It’s happening,” he said, then bit his lip.
    He pushed my legs aside, so one dropped to the floor and the other was beside him, and then he slipped his strong hands underneath my clothes. I whimpered when his fingers grazed the top of my vulva. Finn moved the gown up until my belly button was visible and pushed his thumb right on top of my clit.
    I moaned and an animal like growl escaped his mouth. With his other hand he gripped the inside of my thigh, digging his fingers into my skin. His thumb circled around my nub, with the thong still between me and his finger. He slid another finger across my labia, all while fondling with my knob, making me squirm under his touch.
    Finn forced my thong aside, exposing my pulsating vagina. He let out a humming sound and licked his lip again, gaping at my private parts, like he was enjoying the sight.
    “All mine,” he said and brushed his finger along my clit. I moaned louder and he increased his speed, sliding up and down between my labia. He pushed his thumb inside my pussy, making me squeal.
    “Oh, you’re so wet, Grace.” Finn cupped some fingers close to the entrance and smeared my moisture all over the place. “Feel it.” He released my thigh from his grip and grasped for my hand. He urged it closer, and then gently rubbed my vagina with my own fingers. I closed my eyes, enjoying the weird feeling of having someone else touch me with my soft fingers.
    He pulled my hand away and my eyes jerked open again. Finn brought my wet index finger to his lips, and then sucked on it, groaning. “Yum.”
    “Finn, you’re hot when you talk dirty, you know?” I said and chuckled.
    “Thanks, I know it turns you on,” he said, flashing his eyebrows up and down.
    I laughed, but then he hooked his fingers under my thong and ripped it apart, catching me by surprise. What an animal. I loved it.
    With my elbows I pushed myself up and jerked down his boxers in one go. His massive glory was set free, bobbing up and down, a tiny speck of white, sticky pre cum dripping from the tip.
    Finn reached for the table, d rove his hand into a pot and fished out a packet of magnum condoms. I swear, he has them lying everywhere. I chuckled. He ripped one open and rolled it over his cock.
    Looking at him stroking his own member, my clit was fluttering and I needed pleasure, now.
    I pushed myself up from under his weight and sat up on my knees, meeting his gaze.
    “What are you doing?” he asked.
    I shoved him forward, so he flopped down on the couch. I crept closer to him and he stared in disbelief. “Grace?” His eyebrows arched.
    “I want to ride you,” I said and opened my legs before climbing on top of him.
    A sly smile appeared on his face and he groaned when I brushed the tip of his dick along my pussy.
    “Okay, but I warn you, if you sit on top, I’ll go in deep and hard and it might hurt a little,” Finn said, dragging me closer, so he could pull my nightgown over my head and finger my nipples.
    “I think can handle it,” I said. “I’ve already felt you inside me once, and now I want more.”
    With that, I circled my hole over his penis and then dipped down. Moaning, I slid his shaft inside me, enjoying the full length of his cock until it reached the painful point. I loved the feeling of having him fill me up whole, while I