I stared at Finn as ran his hand up the calf of my leg. His intense gaze on me as he massaged his fingers into my muscle. A soft moan leaving my lips at the feeling, but my mind was buzzing with what he had said.

"Yo-you love me?" I asked. My voice cracking slightly in the beginning in shock. My heart was beating quickly. Anticipation filling my body. Finn met my gaze with a smile on his lips.

"I do." He whispered, sincerity filling his voice and filling it out. He lowered his face to my leg, pressing soft kisses to my skin, moving up my leg. "I." He presses a kiss near my knee. "Love." Presses a kiss to my inner thigh. "You." I could feel my heart swelling and my body heating up at the same time.

"Finn.." Finn looked up at me, shaking his head.

"You don't need to speak right now. Let me take care of you." His thumb ran over my clit causing me to gasp. "Let me worship my Queen." He smiled as he lowered his face down. Dragging his tongue along my inner thigh before reaching my core. His warm breath fanning over my folds as he stared up at me for a moment before letting his tongue drag against me. The tip of his tongue slightly sliding in before pulling back with a groan of pleasure.

My insides were quivering at his touch. I wanted to move my hands. I wanted to lace my fingers into his short hair and pull him closer to me. I wanted him to suffocate while pleasuring me. From the look in his eyes, he wanted the same thing. Finn leaned in, sliding his tongue into me slowly. His hands moving to hold my thighs from squeezing around his head. My back arching at the feeling, a moan leaving my lips as I tried to pull at my hands.

Finn moved his hands to slide under my thighs, lifting my butt from the bed as he dived in deeper. He was acting like he was starved and I was the only source of food he had been offered in weeks. The moans leaving my lips were followed my squeals and whines. A mixture of enjoying this and wanting my hands free. Finn groaned against me, pushing vibrations through me. My head pushed back into the bed at the pleasure.

"Finn!" I moaned out as I felt my walls constricting around his tongue. His nose brushing against my clit as he tried to push his tongue deeper. Curling his tongue as it hit a soft spot inside of me. My hips jerked forward at the sensation. This made Finn's eyes look at me as he groaned. Curling his tongue again and causing me to scream in pleasure as my hips began to grind against his tongue. His hands supporting my ass as I moved the best I could.

It took one more curl of his tongue and I was coming undone into his mouth. Finn wasting no time in pulling it into his mouth with his tongue. Only pulling back so he could suck along my opening and drag his tongue back against my walls. The moans leaving my lips trailed off with a squeal at the end when his tongue curled around my clit pulling it into his mouth before he gave it a strong suck. Running his tongue over my folds for a final time before pulling his face away. His tongue darting out to gather any of my release that he missed.

"You taste- How did I get so lucky?" He asked with a soft groan. Finn smiled at me as he moved up my body. His lips meeting my torso as he pressed open mouth kisses. A giggle escaping my lips as his lips brushed around my belly button. His lips were pulled into a smile as he lead his lips to my ribs before tracing my nipple with his tongue. Sucking it into his mouth before grazing his teeth around it gently. Lifting his head, he met my eyes. "You are so beautiful. In the thousand years I've been alive- I could never of guessed you would be this exquisite."

Before I could even part my lips to respond to him- Finn's lips met mine. Moving his lips with mine before running his tongue along my bottom lip. Parting my lips for him, his tongue slid in and explored my mouth. The saltiness of my release still on his tongue.His hands on my hips and lifting me to press against him. The feeling of his hard excitement pressing against me only made me try to kiss him harder. Show him how much I wanted him. But he pulled back when I tried.

"Every inch of you. I want it." Finn told me. I smiled at him. Seeing my reflection in his dark pools of passion. I could see my eyes were still bright and showing my want of him.

"I'm all yours, Finn." I told him as I lift my head up, meeting his lips with mine in a gentle brush. "Take me. Please." I pleaded. Finn moved his hand to the back of my neck, holding me steady as he pressed his lips with mine again. I was curious when he had taken off his clothes, but I didn't care enough to voice my question. I felt the tip of his cock pressing against me, but not pushing in just yet.

I moaned against him as he rubbed himself against me. His tongue pushed into my mouth again before pressing against my tongue playfully. My back arched, pressing my chest against his as he slowly slid into me. My head moved back so a moan could leave my lips freely. Finn didn't mind though as he moved his lips from my cheek to my neck. Sucking and nipping at my skin softly as he went as deep as he could go. Not wasting a second before moving his hips back and rolling back into me.

I moaned as Finn angled himself better. His hand sliding down my body until it grabbed my leg, lifting it up so he could slide deeper into me. Both of us letting out a groan at the feeling. I went ahead and moved my other leg, trying to lift my hips to meet his. His fang sliced my neck as he groaned at the feeling of my walls flexing around him purposely. Licking the small bit of blood that escaped the cut.

I kept moving my hips to meet his as he sped up his pace. Moans leaving both of us as he slowly moved his lips back up my neck. His lips wrapping around my earlobe and pulling on it teasingly.

"I never want to stop this." He whispered with a groan at the end. A small growl slipped from his lips, pulling a shiver through my body as his tongue dragged against the shell of my ear. "Maybe I should just keep going until I make you swell." His hand that was on my hip moved to my stomach, pressing against it. I moaned at the thought. "You would be so beautiful pregnant." He continued to whisper. His hand left the back of my neck as he untied my hands. I wasted no time in lacing my fingers in his hair and guiding his lips back to mine.

Finn ran his thumb over my stomach as he kept rolling into me. I'm sure he could feel himself hitting his hand from under my stomach. I felt so full and loved. My walls tightened as I kissed him with every emotion flowing to him. My hands moved to his back as I felt my nails change, drawing blood as I clawed at his back in pleasure. Finn moaned, his lips pulling away from mine as his head leaned back in pleasure.

Without even thinking about it, I moved my lips to his neck before pressing kisses along it. My teeth sharpening. It was weird. But felt natural as my teeth dug into where his shoulder met his neck. Finn let out a long, loud moan as I bit into him. His own nails digging into my sides. My walls flexed, before flushing my release around him. Moaning against his neck as I tasted the sweetness of his blood flowing down my throat. Noticing the slight difference in the flavor as he pushed deeper in and I felt his hips jolt. Warmth filling me up as Finn moved his own mouth to my neck, not even prepping it as he bit into my skin.

A moan muffled itself against his shoulder as I bit down harder. Enjoying the sweet wine flavored blood turning a bit more bitter. I pulled back before he did. My eyes glancing at his shoulder as it healed slower than he usually did. A transparent like scar being left as it stitched itself back together. Finn pulled his face out of the crook of my neck to look at me as I traced the bite mark with my fingers.

"You finally left your mark on me." Finn joked. My eyes looking to him as I saw his lips twitch into a smile. I leaned up, kissing him.

"That's because you're mine." I told him. My tone coming off more possessive than I intended. But his eyes darkened as he heard me. Leaning down and kissing me again. I looked at him as he pulled back.

"I love you, Octavia." Finn breathed. A look of contentment on his face which changed to joy as the words left my lips. His lips meeting mine once more as the words echoed in his mind.

"I love you, Finn."