Never Late, Never Away Chapter 367
“Sorry… Finnick… I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to fight with you… I was… I…” Vivian was all over the place.
“It’s all right. You don’t have to explain yourself. I understand.”
His comforting words made her burst into tears once more. I was too narrow-minded to quarrel with Finnick unreasonably due to some made-up stories.
His heart ached when he saw her bawling her eyes out. With love, he kissed her eyes with the intention to stop her tears from falling.
His kisses were as light as feather, falling gently on her eyes. Subconsciously, Vivian put her hands around his waist.
Kiss by kiss, he moved downward. The bitter tears she cried flowed through his lips and soften his heart.
He planted a kiss on her lips and it made him want more. He let his greediness took over as he slid his tongue into hers. Passionately, he channeled all of his affection for her into smooches.
Unlike her bashful self, Vivian was exceptionally passionate in responding to Finnick’s amorous advances. She directed all of her grievances, fears, and anxieties experienced recently into actions.
As their enthusiasm intensified, their bodies were glued to each other to satisfy their lustful desires. Finnick went underneath Vivian’s pajamas and repeatedly caressed her waist. He slowly moved his hand upward, looking for a sweet spot…
His cold hands made her moan softly as she tightened her grip on him.
Hmm.. Reluctantly, Finnick withdrew himself from her lips, leaned back and smirked.
Puzzled over his sudden inaction, her bleary eyes looked at him.
“Vivian,” he whispered into her ears, “I haven’t showered. Moreover, you have an injured foot.” His tone toward the end of the sentence demonstrated disappointment.
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