𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝑻𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 | 𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒏 𝑾𝒐𝒍𝒇𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝑰𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔

𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒚

He opened the bathroom door and pulled me in.
He shut the door and locked it before looking at me and smashing his lips to mine.
He had both of his hands placed on the sides of my face when he pulled away.

"You look so good tonight. I wanna fuck you."

I widened my eyes at his boldness. Before I could respond, he's smashing his lips back to mine while his hands roam my body.

Suddenly, he turned me around and shoved me against the counter harshly, earning a small whimper from me.

"You like this, baby? Me treating you so roughly?" He muttered lowly into my ear.

"Yes." I breathed out while his hands slowly slid down from my shoulders to hike up my skirt.
"C'mon, Finn." I whined, urging him to move faster as I was growing achingly wetter every second.

"So impatient for me." He said, followed by the sound of my tights ripping. I was about to protest until I felt Finn's slim fingers pushing my panties aside and his tip sliding down my wet slit.

"Finn." I whined once again. "Stop teasing."

"Beg for it." I heard him unbuckling his belt.

"P-please just fuck me already. I need you."
And with that, he slammed his whole length into me.

I let out a sharp gasp that turned into a loud moan. Thank god for the loud ass music.
Finn grabbed a hold of my hair and pulled me up to his chest, still thrusting into me.

We both looked forward at ourselves in the mirror.
Finn's head was titled to the side to watch us, a few curls sticking to his forehead and his slightly red lips parted while he let out moans. His hand was still gripping my hair to prop me up against him while the other was on one of my hips to support his thrusts. God, what a sight.

"Fuck, look at you. I bet you'd let me fuck you anywhere huh? Just as long as you get my dick in you."

I felt weak in the knees at his words. Fuck, I love it when he's like this.

"Mhmm." I moaned while looking at him in the mirror, nodding my head with my bottom lip tucked under my teeth.

Suddenly, he let go of his grip on my hair and began to pound into me against the counter.

"Use your words." He grunted.

"I-I'd let you fuck me any- uhh fuck- anywhere.
Y-you fuck me so good."

"Good girl." He hummed before tightening his grip on my love handles slamming into me harder than before. He brought his hand down to rub circles on my clit.

I let out a loud moan and let my head fall down towards the counter, overcome with pleasure.
He quickly pulled his hand away from my clit and grabbed my jaw, yanking my head up so I could look back in the mirror.

"Watch me fuck you, like the needy little slut you are."

I obeyed and kept my head up, watching Finn pound into me as he bit his lip with pleasure.
I felt my lower stomach tighten and I knew my orgasm was close.

"F-Finn I'm mm-"
"I know, shh."

He brought his hand back down to rub my sensitive clit while he sped up his thrusts into me.
I started to feel myself reach my climax and Finn could tell.

"Come on baby, cum all over my dick."
His words were enough to set me off. I let out a string of moans as I came undone.

He watched me in awe as I reached my high. His thrusts became sloppy as he threw his head back in pleasure.

"C-Cum inside of me, baby. I wanna feel you." I still struggled to speak with him thrusting into me.
He brought his head back down as soon as he heard my words.

"Fuuuckk." He let out a breathy moan while releasing his warm cum inside of me.
He slowly slid out me and pulled my panties back into place, not letting his release spill out me yet.

"You're gonna feel me, just like you wanted." He chuckled and turned me around to face him, my skirt falling back into place.
I could already feel his cum leaking out of me into my underwear.

He brought his hand up to stroke the hair away from my eyes then pressed a kiss to my forehead.
"You're so good, baby."

I smiled at his praise and pressed my lips to his.
"Let's go." He said while buttoning up his jeans and I turned to look at myself in the mirror, noticing the large rip down my thigh.

Before I could say anything about it, Finn opened the door and we bumped right into Drew. He looked at us with his eyebrows raised.

"We're y'all fuckin in there?"

"No." Finn and I both laughed nervously in unison.

"Right...nice fishnets, y/n."