The Stranger Behind My Orgasm

Chapter 263: LET ME RELIEVE YOU

Finnegan

Her soft slender fingers slid over my shoulders, massaging them. I sighed, leaning deeper, my head pressing against her soft supple body.

The last few days had been insane, but seeing her support me through it had been terribly relieving.

It was new. I was used to dealing my problems myself, especially since Dad died. I couldn’t burden River all the time, my brother was supposedly dead, Victoria did not give a rat’s ass about me, and mother was... well, she was herself.

The thought of my mother had me tensing hard. God, it was so fucking unreal. She was dead. I didn’t think I had come to terms with that yet.

Could I ever come to terms with that?

There was also the fact that my mother and brother were behind Abigail’s parents’ deaths. Guilt surged through me every time she looked at me with those pretty and kind eyes.

I didn’t think I deserved it.

Her love, her warmth — my family had ruined hers. I didn’t deserve it.

Gentle thumbs pressed into the knots of tension in my shoulders, and like the greedy bastard I was, I leaned deeper into her touch.

"You’ve been staring at the same screen for twenty minutes," she murmured, leaning down to press a soft kiss to the side of my neck.

Her lips lingered there, pulling my thoughts away from my mother and sending a spark straight down my spine.

I groaned softly, tilting my head to give her better access. "I can’t stop thinking about it. He used my name, Abigail. He’s trying to destroy everything I built. Everything our parents built."

She kissed my neck again, sucking lightly on the skin just below my ear. Her breath was hot against my skin. "Want me to take your mind off it just for a little while?"

I reached back, finding her hip, pulling her closer against the chair. "You always know what I need."

"That’s because I pay attention." Her voice dropped lower into that sexy, sultry tone.

Her hand slid down my chest, over my shirt, down my stomach, which flexed under her touch, until she palmed the growing bulge in my pants. I hissed, my hips jerking up into her touch involuntarily.

Christ, that felt good.

She stroked my cock through the fabric, squeezing the thick length of me until I was rock hard and throbbing.

"Fuck, baby," I groaned. "Squeeze a little harder,"

She nipped at my neck, her tongue darting out to soothe the sting. "Good. Because I’ve missed this cock."

Fuck, she had been patient enough. I pushed my chair back slightly, giving her more room. She didn’t stop stroking me through my pants, her mouth still working my neck, sucking and licking. My cock leaked precum, soaking the front of my boxers and pants.

"Abigail..." I wanted this. Hell, I needed this. "You’re too fucking naughty,"

She whispered against my skin, "And you’re so hard for me already. I can feel you throbbing. Does my big, strong man need to cum? Need his naughty girl to take care of him?"

I groaned, head falling back against the chair. "Yes. Fuck yes."

She reached down and unzipped my pants, freeing my aching cock.

It sprang out, heavy and thick, veins standing out along the shaft, the head flushed dark and slick with precum. She wrapped her hand around the base.

"God, look at you," she purred, her free hand coming up to grip my jaw, turning my face toward hers.

"So big and hard and leaking for me. I love how you feel in my hand, Finn."

I parted my lips to speak, but she twisted her wrist over the sensitive tip of my cock, and I could swear I heard angels sing.

I was panting now, hips thrusting up into her fist as she pumped my cock. She stroked me faster, tighter, her thumb swirling over the sensitive head, spreading the precum all over the shaft.

I slid my hands into her hair and grabbed her face, pulling her into a hungry kiss, my tongue plundering her mouth as she jerked me faster.

She moaned breathily against my mouth, but her hand never stopped pumping my cock in tight, relentless strokes that made my hips buck and my vision blur.

"Fuck," I groaned into her mouth, the word vibrating against her lips. "Just like that, love."

"Yeah?" She sucked on my lower lip, her hand working me harder, faster.

The wet slap of her palm against my sensitive flesh filled the room, mixing with our ragged breathing.

I tangled my hand in her hair, gripping tightly, pulling her deeper into the kiss. She whimpered at the roughness, her hand faltering for just a second before she resumed with renewed fervor, cupping my balls.

Jesus Christ. I cursed, holding my breath and glancing down to watch her soft slender fingers tease my balls, fondling them.

She gave them a little squeeze and dragged a fingernail lightly over the sensitive skin between my balls, and that drove me mad.

"Abigail," I bellowed, glancing at her, holding her sultry blue eyes. "Baby, I’m so close already,"

She pressed her face against mine and bit my lower lip, hard enough to sting, then soothed it with her tongue.

Her hand pumped my cock, sending the friction building higher until my balls were about to explode with an orgasm. My cock swelled impossibly harder in her grip, the head dark and slick and sensitive to every pass of her thumb.

She kissed me again, swallowing my groans with low little mewls that only had my balls tightening harder. The leather of the chair creaked beneath me as I thrust up into her fist, desperate for more pressure and friction, more of her.

"Are you close?" she asked, batting her lashes innocently at me.

"What do you think?!" I groaned.

I was right there on the edge, about to explode, my cock pulsing and jerking in her grip as she stroked me toward the brink, when she suddenly pulled her hand away, grinning at me.

"Don’t do this," I growled, watching her step away from the chair. "Fuck, baby, please, no games tonight,"

"Oh, you wound me," she purred, clutching her chest dramatically while strutting to stand before me.

My mouth watered when she reached for her top and yanked it off, freeing her breasts. Then she dropped to her knees between my thighs and pressed a kiss to my throbbing, ready-to-erupt cock.

"Not yet," she whispered. "I want you in my mouth when you cum."