Finn (The Moore Men, #1)
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“For what it’s worth, you’re a good daddy,” I say, my eyes widening and flying over to Finn when I realize what I just said. His lips are parted as he watches me
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with furrowed brows. “Oh my fuck. Dad!” I sputter. “I meant to say you’re a good dad.” I can feel how red my face is, and I’m waiting on bated breath for him to react, but what he does say takes me all the way by surprise. Finn cocks his head to the side, lip curled into a half-smirk.
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smirk. “I am a goo...
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Finn Moore, my sister’s boyfriend and my boss, thought about kissing me. Holy fuck.
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“No, I’m not,” I breathe out, wrapping my palm around the back of his neck, and crashing my lips into his.
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“Started out the night with your girlfriend, and you’re ending it in her twin brother’s bed.” He chuckles
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darkly, sending a fresh wave of goosebumps along my flesh. “You’re naughty, daddy.”
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“My mommy,” he says again, this time his eyes finding mine. “I don’t have one, and how cool would it be if you were?”
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“I think it’s ’bout time I fucked that sass out of you, don’t you think? Show you what this fat cock can really do?”
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“You’re such a dirty man, daddy,” I purr with a smirk. “Fucking your nanny before anyone else is awake. What would people think?” With a deep groan, he tightens his grip on my waist and uses it to guide my movements.
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“Fuck what they think,” he growls. “You’re mine.”
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“Nobody but me will ever get to feel this tight, needy ass grip their cock or their fingers, nobody will ever taste your cum on their tongue, and fuckin’ nobody will ever get to enjoy the sight of you choking on their cock.”
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Each statement is driven home with a violet snap of his hips. “Nobody will ever get you because you’re mine.”
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“Listen to me,” he rasps, the tightness in his voice giving away how close he must be too. “You’re mine, Ash. I choose you. Do you fuckin’ hear me, baby?”