Chapter 87 –  My First… My Last

(Lexi’s POV)

I never told anyone this, not even Lexa, but I was always afraid of heavy rain because it reminded me of the night I lost our mother and home. But tonight, I was thankful for it because as it noisily tapped the roof of the cabin, it was also drowning my cry.

My brain went haywire as Finn continued to pour me with the ecstatic feeling I had never felt in my life. At this moment, nothing mattered to me except Finn and me.

“Finn…” I sang his name as his fingers slowly and gently stroked my bundle of nerves. The pleasure he gave me was swinging me to the clouds as he continued to caress me. As if his delightful torture was not enough, he lowered his head to my breast and sucked my rosy peak.

Once again, I gasped a sharp breath when his finger slipped down to my core. I moaned at the sudden and intense pleasure he did, and as he pulled his finger out and pushed it again, I set aside my embarrassment, arching and rolling my hips slightly as if running after his finger.

My nails