Chapter 98

SCARLETT

I don't think I'd ever get tired of feeling Finn's hands all over my body. He had become sort of an ad***tion that even my ad***tion to sex came second right now. I knew this wouldn't end up in sex and it didn't really bother me. Though my molten magma still boiled really hard, I seemed to have a way to control it. I seemed to have a way to forget about it. 

His hands left my face and traveled down my covered arms. He slipped his hands into my shirt and I moaned when his warm hands touched my skin. "Oh, Finn,"

"Hmm," He mumbled against my neck and kissed my sensitive spot. My fingers drove into his hair, massaging his scalp as he licked the skin of my neck. I began to ground against him, enjoying the feeling of his bulge against my core. 

His fingers traveled down my hip, holding me down, and his fingers dug into my skin. He pulled away and stared into my eyes. "You're going to be the end of me, Scar,"

I kissed him and continued to gr