My lips part, welcoming the heat of Finn’s kiss as it brands me for all of time. He licks into my mouth, sliding his tongue against mine in hungry strokes. His fingers tangle in my hair as he tilts my head up. I whimper at the sting, then moan when it’s followed by a rush of liquid ecstasy.

Finn growls softly and trails his hands down my body, pausing to cup my breasts and squeeze them roughly. He continues kneading and stroking my curves until he grips my hips and spins me around.

I gasp as my back hits the wall. Finn swallows the sound in an earth-shattering kiss, pressing...