After an amazing date at the Fondue place, Finn drove us back to the house. It was already dark out and I was definitely not drunk, even after all of the wine we drank. Alcohol burns off in heat. And you know what my body is made out of right now? Heat. But you know what the best part of alcohol is? The heightened urge to mate with my Finn right now. I swear being around my mates all the time was turning me into the horniest person ever to live.

Finn flashed over to me, opening the door and offering his hand to me to help me out of the car. I smiled at him, taking his hand and getting out.

"Are you feeling alright, Octavia?" Finn asked as he frowned at my hand. "You feel very warm." He placed his hand on my forehead, feeling for a fever. I blushed a bit, pulling my face from his hand.

"I'm fine, I promise." Finn shook his head.

"No, you're not. What's wrong? Was it the foo-" I cut him off by slamming my lips to his. Finn froze for a moment before his hands reached out to grip my hips, pulling me to him as his lips moved with mine. My hands weaving themselves into his hair as I stood on my toes to try and match his tall structure. The explosion of feelings and warmth pulling a groan from both of us. Finn gripped my hips tighter, probably leaving bruises before he pulled away, panting. "I- I can't go any further.." He breathed out. I frowned, stepping close to him again, placing my hands on his chest.

"You can't? Or do you not want too?" I asked him carefully. Finn shook his head.

"I want too. Oh, god do I want too." Finn breathed out, his hand moving to cup my cheek before stroking my cheekbone.

"Then why stop?" I questioned, leaning towards him. Finn smirked down at me, pressing his lips back to mine.

"Jump." He mumbled against my lips before I jumped up only for him to grab me, my legs wrapping around his waist before he sped us into the house and up the stairs. My back slammed against the door of his bedroom causing me to gasp loudly. Finn took the opportunity to slide his tongue into my mouth. The pain from slamming my back into the door evaporated into pure pleasure. Who knew I was such a masochist. Finn's hand gripped my ass tightly before his other hand opened the door and he flashed us into the room, slamming the door shut.

Finn flashed us against the wall, grinding into me as he moved from my lips, trailing open mouth kisses down my jawline to my neck. Moans leaving my lips as I tilt my head to the side for him. I brought my lips to his ear, tracing his earlobe with my tongue slowly.

"I want you, Finn. Please-" I urged him, sucking his earlobe into my mouth and making a popping sound as I released it. He groaned against my neck as I felt his fangs scratching against my skin. A gasp left my lips followed by a shaky breath as his fangs ripped into my throat. My hands moved to his back, fingers digging into his skin. A moan screaming its way through my lips as I felt Finn's tongue flicking over the blood seeping out of my neck.

Finn pushed himself more against me as he pulled his fangs from my neck. Dragging his tongue up my neck to clean the blood from it. I grabbed his face, pulling him to my lips again. Tasting my blood was odd- but the circumstance just made it incredibly hot. Finn moved us from the wall, lowering me onto the bed slowly before pulling away from me. A whimper leaving my lips until I felt him grab my foot. His fingers unstrapping my heel slowly, like he was admiring my foot as he did so.

Leaning down, he pressed a short kiss to my leg, smiling up at me before moving to my other foot. Sliding the scrappy heel off as he stared up at me. His hazel eyes darker than usually, filled with lust and so many other emotions. He moved up slowly, pulling at my waistline. Finn leaned down, pressing his lips to where my skin met with my pants, following them as he pulled them down my legs. The heat from his lips spreading throughout me. Moaning at the feeling. He pulled back as he tossed my pants to the floor.

"You are so beautiful, my love." Finn whispered as he pressed kisses up my legs this time. I whined a bit as he passed where I needed him, moving to my torso as he pushed my blouse up. I sat up a bit to help but he did all the work in removing my top. I pouted at him as he pressed kisses to my collar bone.

"I don't find it fair that I'm nearly naked and you still have everything on." I complained, causing Finn to chuckle before pulling back again. Grabbing at the hem of his shirt before pulling it off in one swoop. He laughed at me as I stared at his figure. Admiring the freckles and hair on his chest that led to his torso. My eyes followed as his hands pulled the buttons of his pants undone before letting them drop.

"Is that better?" He questioned before smirking at me. My eyes staring at every edge of him. Admiring and lusting over him.

"Come here." I whispered, urging him to come back to me. I needed to feel him. I wanted to feel him. Finn pointed at himself before chuckling as he crawled over top of me. Leaning down and connecting his lips to mine. His hand trailing down my side, feather like. Just barely touching me. Before his fingers found my underwear, white and lacy. A gasp left my lips as his fingers ran over my folds. Teasing me. "Finn." I breathed out, arching my back so I pressed my chest against him.

"What is it, my love?" He questioned with a serious expression on his face. His fingers ran over my clit lightly, causing my body to jerk a bit. The anticipation was killing me. I didn't even need the foreplay. I was geared and ready. I leaned up, pressing my lips to his ear.

"I need you inside of me.. please." I whispered softly into his ear. Finn let out a groan at my pleading. Probably debating whether he truly wanted to skip on touching me. But he made his decision quickly as he pushed my underwear down. I ended up kicking them off as he pulled his boxers off.

"Are you sure?" He asked. The asking for permission was just causing more heat to flood to my core.

"Yes- please." I breathed out as I felt him rubbing his hard length against me. Pressing against my folds, slowly sliding the tip in before sliding it back out. I moaned out as he did it again. Pressing further each time. Groaning as I hugged his tip as it went further into me. Finn met my eyes as he finally jerked his hips, causing his cock to fill me completely. My hands went to his back, digging into his skin as I moaned out.

"Oh, god-" Finn groaned leaning down and connecting our lips in a heated kiss. His hips rolled, connecting with mine as I grinded against him. Arching into him the best I could. Meeting his thrusts as he pulled back and slammed back into me. I could feel my walls constricting around his length. Expanding and tightening in pulses.

Finn pulled back, pressing kisses down my neck again before sinking his fangs into my neck. Pleasure pulsing through me as I tilted my head back. A scream bubbling out of my throat in pure ecstasy. The bond snapping into place as he drank from me. Groaning against me as he kept rolling his hips into mine. His hands exploring my body expertly. Gripping and pulling at my skin.

My walls tightened before I felt a coil snapping inside of me. The floodgates releasing around him as I moaned out in pleasure at his thrusts. Finn groaned as his fangs dug deeper into my neck. My mind went blank. Like a white light filling my sights. I swear I might have passed out during it. Finn tilting his hips slightly with a final thrust brought me back into reality. Moaning so loudly, that even with soundproof walls, I was sure others could hear.

Finn groaned as he pulsed inside of me. Pressing as deeply as he could as he exploded inside of me. It was almost like he was trying to impregnate me. Locking his hips in place before pulling his fangs from my neck. Licking the blood that tried to escape from the wound. I whimpered at the loss of his fangs. I didn't even realize how much pleasure his bite had actually caused me.

Finn lift his wrist, biting into it before holding it up to my mouth. He didn't even have to tell me what to do. his eyes did alone as I latched my lips around his wrist. Letting his blood fill my mouth. Tasting it just as I did the wine from earlier. Moaning at the taste. I always thought it would taste metallic-like, full of iron and such. But I was completely wrong. His blood was just as sweet and flavorful as the wine we had. Giving off a high like being drunk. When I pulled away, I let my tongue dart out, licking up the excess. Finn was still watching me intently.

"That- that was..wow." I panted out. He was still inside of me. I could feel him pulsing still from his pleasure. He smirked down at me, his eyes holding that mischief they did when I met him.

"Who said we were done?" He whispered. And let me just say- Vampires have amazing stamina.