Bella:
The next day, a sweet smell that attacked my nostrils awoke me, causing me to open my eyes to see Finn leaning on one hand, watching me with a smile. His hair was rough, but he smelled like soap, evidence that he had already taken a bath.
"Good morning," I muttered, trying to keep my eyes open while he planted a kiss on my lips.
"I made breakfast," he said, a smile creeping onto my face.
I tried not to compare my time here to that of Kai. Granny had kept us fed, but Finn was keeping me fed, and it made me happy.
"What did you make?" I asked, throwing my arms around his neck and kissing his lips.
"You'll have to find out," he replied, pulling away from me. Then he got to his feet.
I sat up, taking his hand, which he had held out for me, and he pulled me up, causing my face to collide with his chest, giving him an opportunity to steal a kiss from my forehead. We left the room and made our way downstairs. I was fine on my feet, but halfway down, he thought it wise to sweep me into his arms, causing me to wrap my arms around his neck. Walking was great, but this was better.
In no time, we were in the dining room. The sweet aroma heightened as I sat at the finely set table with Finn by my side. I dug into the deliciously made pancakes that melted in my mouth, their goodness engulfing me.
"Gosh, they are so good," I commented as I chewed. "Why don't you make these in school? We could skip cafe breakfast, but your kitchens are bare, and Hazel barely has a kitchen in that room."
"School is tough, and cooking with all the activities is..."
"But they are so good," I moaned, cutting him short while grabbing his thigh.
"I would reconsider if you keep doing that," he said. I dropped my fork on my plate, swallowing the bite in before I faced him.
my mouth
"When we first met, I thought you weren't interested in me because Kai showed sympathy, and Ryder was just mean. But you seemed like you didn't care-like you didn't hate or like me." I paused, then slapped his arm gently. "But when I got to know you, I realized you had the dirtiest mind. I hear your thoughts about me, and you have to stop making me want to have sex with you in my dreams."
"Ouch!" he exclaimed. I stopped hitting him, and he chuckled. "If you were less sexy, then maybe I would stop. But look at you. You have the perfect pair of boobs and your butt," he made a gesture of his hands squeezing an invisible object, and I gave him a gentle punch on his arm.
"What? You're so hot, and I've always known that. But I had to back Ryder up as my best friend. When we became mates, I couldn't keep away. That kiss at the carnival changed everything. If Kai and Ryder hadn't shown up, I would have had you right there at the carnival, because I can barely stay away from you." He leaned in to kiss me, but I pushed his face away.
"No!" I said, grabbing my fork to resume eating.
After we finished breakfast, I put away the plates and washed them while Finn kept me company in the kitchen. When I was done, I put away the last plate on the rack, and he grabbed my waist from behind, pulling me back to his chest.
I chuckled as he planted kisses on my neck, then his hands made their way around the belt of my robe, undoing it. "I said no already, and..."
He cupped both my breasts at once, and I became mute as he planted kisses down my neck. Before I knew it, my robe was pulled off my body, leaving me in nothing but my underwear. His lips were against mine, and he lifted me effortlessly, placing me on the island table. He positioned himself between my legs, my hands rummaging around his body, as I couldn't get enough of him.
"Urghn!" I gasped when he slid a finger into my core, curling it upwards as I grabbed hard on his head with my eyes closed.
He pumped in and out while I let out moans that filled the room.
His lips trailed kisses from the center of my chest down to my belly button before pausing. He looked up at me, chuckling at the exhaustion in my eyes, then kissed down my core. He tugged on my hips, pulling me closer as his lips met my wet walls, sending surges of pleasure up my spine. I grabbed the edges of the table, throwing my head back.
"Yes, please," I begged as his tongue worked magically around every corner, tugging, sucking, kissing, and licking every corner in between my lips. His finger moved in and out, hitting my pleasure spot.
He pulled out his finger and ran his thumb on my throbbing clit, causing an outburst of emotions that left my legs wobbly. I gripped the furniture harder as every muscle in my body tightened. I couldn't explain how I felt, but I didn't want it to stop. Then, in no time, the moment came to an end, causing every muscle in my body to relax.
He stood straight, kissing my lips with a smile. "I thought you didn't want it before," he whispered.
"I hate you," I muttered.
"I hear you," he replied, throwing my arms around his neck. He lifted me off the table. "Let's get you cleaned up."