More of You: The Home Series, Book Two by Gretchen Tubbs

Author:Gretchen Tubbs [Tubbs, Gretchen]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Published: 2015-03-29T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Sixteen

Finn

She’s making it so damn hard not to throw her on the bed and bury myself inside of her. When I said to get ready for bed I thought she’d at least go in the bathroom to change, not peel that skin tight dress off while standing just a few feet away from me.

“Maggie, what are you doing?” I ask, my breath becoming shallower as she picks up the hem of her dress.

“Getting ready for bed, just like you asked me to.” She’s got a gleam in her eyes that doesn’t hide what she’s thinking. The dress comes over her head and I stop breathing.

“Christ, woman, you knock the wind right out of me.”

I’m hypnotized. She’s in front of the window, her dress dangling from her hand. The sheer panels covering the windows are letting in enough of a glow to bathe her in a bit of light, causing her to look like an otherworldly creature. As I walk towards her, her chest rises and falls more rapidly, keeping time with each one of my steps.

When I reach her I kneel down slowly, running my hands down the outsides of her legs. I pull her heels off one at a time and place her feet back down on the floor. I look up at this beautiful creature before me. The light is surrounding her from behind, making her glow. She’s ethereal.

I wish I had my Da’s gift for prose. I just can’t do her justice with the words I have.

I stand up and walk to the back of her. Slowly, I move her blonde hair off one shoulder and push it to the other. Her body shivers at my touch, goose bumps erupting across the surface of her creamy skin. My lips move to replace the spot on her neck that I just cleared, my hands move to wrap around her growing belly. I cradle her in my arms, breathing her in, intoxicated by her.

“Finn, I want you,” she tells me as my lips move down her neck and along her shoulder.

“And I want to draw you, Magpie. Will you let me?”

My hands move from her belly to cup her breasts, which are getting more heavy and swollen with each passing day. She moans as soon as I get them in my hands. She nods against me. My hands slide to her back, unclasping her black bra. My arms travel with the straps down her arms and I throw it to the floor. Maggie pushes against my growing cock, but I’m not giving in to her. I’m merely drawing her tonight, and then putting her to bed.

“Get on the bed.” My voice sounds like I’ve smoked a pack of cigarettes tonight, even though I haven’t had one in ages. I told Maggie I wouldn’t sleep with her, not that I didn’t want to. She’s got me wound up so fucking tight.

“Now you’re talkin’, Irish,” she says, walking over to the bed. I can’t do anything but shake my head at this woman.

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