Annie POV:

I am utterly and completely exhausted this morning. Finnick left me more than sated. He always does.

That man can do things no other man can. I have never been with another, but there is no way, at all, another man can undo me like he does.

One look in those gorgeous aqua green eyes of his, and I am lost. Altogether completely his, lost in him for forever.

He is the one person that can bring me back from the horrible awful place my mind wanders to sometimes, with just one whisper, brush of the hand, or a look. He brings me back to him. Back to safety and home.

He is my one and only true love. Lover. Friend. Forever.

He left me this morning with the sweetest kiss. Of course after the raw and utterly mind blowing sex we had last night and again this morning, a sweet kiss was the perfect way to say goodbye for the day. But the sex this morning is still fresh on my mind, and I will replay it as much as possible throughout the day. What woman wouldn't?

Finicky oozes sex, but when he is with me it is more than that. He is always making sure I am ok, happy, taken care of, or in this case completely undone. I have always wondered what it is the he sees in me, but he always tells me with his kisses, or his love like his words never could. I know without a doubt he is mine and I am his. It is the most glorious feeling in the world.

This morning he starts out so sweet and innocent, and then ends up claiming me as his own.

The way his tongue gently moves over my bottom lip, then slightly sucks it in and claims it as his own makes my toes curl immediately. The ferocity that follows would make any woman envious. Heck, it makes me almost jealous of myself sometimes.

He licks those luscious lips and then smiles that smile that only I know means he loves me and wants me at the same time. It is filled with greedy lust and love together.

It makes me moist instantly, just like every other action that follows.

"Come here beautiful" he tells me.

"What do you want handsome" And of course I smile back knowing all to well what the answer to that question is. I see it in his smile and eyes. Not to mention that huge erection that is waving at me right now.

Hi Mister Dicklicious! How are you? This man makes me think embarrassing thoughts all the time. He makes me come out of my little shell and turns me into some seductive minx.

"All of you, naked, now" He happily obliges that. No foreplay was had this morning. He wanted me, right then and right there. No love making. I am happy with that, as he makes me more moist than any body of water he is used too. The man literally makes me ache for him.

I jump into his arms, wrapping my legs around his golden hard body. Thankfully I still didn't have anything on from our tryst last night, so I was open and ready for him. I immediately found the head of his extremely hard dick with my moist folds. I quiver knowing what he feels like when he is deep inside. I want him there now.

He kisses me with unbridled lust, deep and hard. Taking my tongue like it is a knot he is playing with, working to and fro. This man fits me like he was made just for me. Every curve of his body, every line fits mine to a T. My second favorite part of his body, besides that glorious dick of his, is the hip line. The one that forms at his hips and leads down to all his wonderful business, making a V shape. ... It leads to Mr. Dicklicious…. One word. YUMMY.

I jump down off of him, making sure his eyes are following mine and start licking the lines of this precious V. This alone makes me almost come. He smells like man, sea and now sex. He is my own perfume that I want to wear all the time over every sensual part of my body.

When I get to the intersection, where the head of his erection is smiling at me, I lick from base to tip, making sure to salute the boys on the way to the top. The closed eyes tell me everything I need to know. So does the twitch that is happening in my mouth as I take him fully. Slowly starting my way up and then down and up again, licking in between, I graze the tip with my teeth eliciting a slight moan from Finn. I keep going until I know he is about to explode, and I slowly make my way to his mouth by kissing and licking my way up. I won't let him get off that easy and he knows it.

As I reach his mouth immediately he inhales my lips, taking my breath away with the savagery of the action. Like it will be the last time he will ever kiss me.

We slam against the wall as he lifts and enters me at the same time. We both suddenly stop, taking a moment to absorb the fullness and completeness of us together, ultimately one. The world could be on fire at the moment and we would never know. Nor would we care as long as we were right here, together.

When I finally open my eyes, he smiles the most devilish grin making me want him even more. Then he pounds his dick into me so hard, I wince due to still being a little sore from last night. Finn immediately looks in my eyes to make sure I am ok. "It's ok honey, we just might have had a little too much fun last night is all" After I place a gentle kiss on the tip of his nose, I buck my hips to him so he knows I want more and that I am ok. Nothing compares to this feeling as he moves in and out of me, gradually getting faster with each thrust. Each time he grazes my clit I start to come unraveled, slowing building up to the ultimate climax. "Finn, fuck me harder"

"Cum for me Annie" Somehow Finn managed to grab some of my hair and has started to pull it. The more we merge together, the harder he pulls. I think I like that, and will have to tell him so later.

"Let's… cum…oh god…. Together"

Finn fucks me harder than he has in a long time. As I start to come, releasing my self onto his dick, I feel him filling me from the inside. Hot, warm and the best feeling a woman can have. Satisfied and complete.

Wait, what was I doing? I need to focus and get back to reality, the here and now. NO FUN! I want to keep replaying this all day until Finn comes home and we can start a new memory.

Oh well, I guess I should try to keep myself occupied in another way instead of sitting here day dreaming all day…. Finnick… those eyes….that V….Mr. Dicklicious. CRAP! I have got to snap out of this! How am I ever to have a steady enough hand to mend and sew today when I am in this condition?

After a quick shower, my long now honey hued hair in a ponytail and comfy clothes, I am ready for the day. Ready for Finn to come home and ravage me again.

Seriously, this man is like a drug I can't get enough of.

On my way to the Sew and Sews Mend and Hem store, I whistle as I go. Don't ask me why I am whistling, it seems I have picked up a habit from my sweet man. Another habit I picked was the knot making, hence this turned into my ability to mend and sew. Who knew I would be good at this? Sure, since I lived in District 4 I knew a lot of ways to do different knots before, but not like Finn does. Finnick has shown me every knot to make, which I picked up with ease. This also helps me with my "episodes" which is much appreciated as I do not like going to those deep and dark places, especially alone.

Sew and Sews is like a second home to me, a comfort zone where I can tune out the world, sew beautiful dresses and outfits, mend and hem clothing and such. I have come to love what I can create and design with my two hands. As I step off the shuttle, that I didn't remember getting on, I take a deep breath of air and close my eyes telling Finnick to have a good day. I know he is not here, but I like to know I said bye to him one last time before I go to work. It starts my work day right and leaves me with the thought of him. As if he would ever leave there.