She couldn't tell where they were. She really didn't pay attention to the path of the taxi, let alone the address where it left off. She just knew that they were in a hotel.
It was time they arrive in the room. Their kisses became so passionate and their bodies are literally ablaze, their behavior had become indecent in the corridors of a hotel. Although they have crossed person, it was urgent that they have a little privacy.
Hardly the bedroom door broke the Finn jacket on Rachel's shoulders and found the ground when he took on the body.
His skin was burning under his caresses and kisses. His body was totally connected to his. She touched not down and wrapped her legs around his waist. Pressed against the wall, his breathing modeled on hers, his body was his thank you.
Finn had attacked her body, savoring its sweet skin sweet honey scent. He had always found her skin was as sweet as candy. His tongue tasted like the first time. His kisses traced a damp path from the lobe of his ear to his throat.
She loved the softness of his tongue on her skin. She guided her head, her fingers tangled in her hair. She felt his body harden between his thighs and it excited him greatly. She tightened her legs, crushing his pelvis against hers, giving the signal that she wanted more.
He spun around keeping it against him, her hands placed on her buttocks. He moved slowly to reach the edge of the bed where he laid her on the ground. The desire to recover the body contact each other was so great. He sought the zipper of her dress as she attacked the buttons of his shirt. When Finn was shirtless and Rachel's dress slid down his legs, they swung on the bed, sticking their skins full of desire to one another.
Finn, there was nothing more beautiful in the world, that the body of Rachel. His hands drew her curves, finding these gestures she loved so much. Finn slid his hands along his ribs and ended his race on his chest. Her breasts were perfect, although it said the opposite. Him, he knew. He knew, because there was nothing more perfect in his hands. Her nipples were rolling between his fingers slipped under his tongue.
He was crazy about her breasts. She knew ... and God he could do it ! He set fire to his body. She was moaning, suffocating ... how could she do without him ?
" Oh Finn ..."
" My God, Rachel, you missed you so much ..." he breathed into her neck. " I was going crazy, I saw you everywhere, thought only of you. I thought ... "
"... I was going crazy, too ..." she finished. Yes, she was crazy about him.
He kissed her as if to soak up his lips forever.
His hands slid down her back and eventually reached the waistband of his pants. Too many clothes still separated them. And even if he was incredibly sexy in her outfit tonight, it was time that these pants fall to the floor.
He helped her and found himself in boxer. She gave him a sexy look and he could not resist her lower lip clamped between his teeth. He had before him the hottest woman on the planet. He loved her so much, and he wanted to show him. He slipped on her, buried his face on his belly. Every movement of his breathing was punctuated with a kiss.
She felt like she never had felt. And she knew it was only beginning. She felt the hands of Finn slipped under the lace of her panties and laughed when she saw him throw the cloth over her shoulder. He sent her a wink requesting permission for what she was waiting for so long.
She nodded and he didn't take him more for it plunges between her thighs. He loved the feel up to pleasure and he knew very well how to do. His tongue traced her wet folds, gently searching her heart so warm. His breathing was strong and he knew he was on track to bring. His lips encircled her bundle of nerves as he slipped a finger, then two, in her.
His diving head back, she had more and more trouble breathing. His hands shook so hard the sheets, his fingers ached. He held her against him, struggling against uncontrollable movements of his pelvis. She touched more land, and when she felt his fingers enter her, she let out a cry of ecstasy.
" Come babe… "
He wanted to do it, hear it lost under his kisses. He accelerated the will and has his fingers without letting go of her clitoris between his lips.
" Finn ... oh Finn ..."
His hands gripped the sheets and let loose hair Finn. She brought her face to his fiercely, ignoring the grimace he did. It was urgent that he knew she wanted more.
" I want you. Now ! "
She tastes on his lips as he got rid of the last film between them.
He positioned himself between her legs and penetrated her without delay. God, she was tight ! He looked into her eyes. They had never been as connected as now. He let a few moments to get used to him, and when he felt the move against him, he plunged into his neck, marking his skin under her feverish kisses.
There was only one who could give his body much fun. It was made for her, even with this extraordinary body. He was so sweet and tender, there was always that fun. With him, she finally felt herself whole. It was the spark that was missing in his life. This heat was lacking in his heart. It was his life, just ... she finally felt alive.
He slipped into it eagerly, feeling the walls down with each stroke. He was not able to hold on much longer ... but he had not yet seen letting go. He had to get her to come. He went down a hand to meet his small mount and let his fingers caress this sensitive point, increasing his pleasure with each thrust.
" Fiiiiiinn ..."
His heart suddenly blazed, his body trembled with pleasure, turning off control.
" Oh Finn ... oh my god ... Fiiiiiiinn ! "
It was the best thing in the world he had ever heard, and he will never get tired.
" Rach ... ! "
He followed almost instantly, leaving her pleasure explode under the pounding of his body melt. It was the release of all those painful months away from her.
Their lips met last time in a passionate kiss before Finn emerges from it. When his back touched the sheets, she failed her instantly. He had spent ten months without it, and now he could not wait one more second without holding her. But before he moves, he felt snuggle against him.
None of them said a word. They were there, huddled against each other finding a quiet breath.
Faster than she would have liked, she fell into a deep sleep. He soon to join lulled by the sweet scent of her hair.