Never Late, Never Away (Vivian and Finnick) novel Chapter 154

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 154

Damn it!

Seeing how Vivian’s body was writhing in misery, Finnick made a decision at that moment as he lowered his head to fix his brooding eyes on her.

“Vivian,” he called out her name in a barely audible voice. In the meantime, he slowly removed his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. “Don’t blame me for doing this because it’s what you’re asking for.”

There was no way Vivian could pay any attention to what he was saying because she was about to lose her mind as her entire body was on fire. In an agonized tone, she mumbled, “H-Help me…”

Instantly, Finnick’s eyes darkened with desire in response. His throat was parched as he rested his entire weight on Vivian’s body which was burning with heat.

In a swift motion, he pressed his lips to hers and grazed it against the softness of her lips. It forced her to swallow back all her complaints.

Before long, Finnick could feel the flame that was burning in Vivian’s body spreading to him.

However, he preferred to take it slow because it was their first time.

Although doing it with her when she was drugged was not exactly the ideal scenario he had in mind, he did not feel like holding himself back this time.

In fact, he had desired her since a long time ago.

Even though Vivian was drugged, he knew that she still had enough awareness to remember what happened that night. Therefore, he wanted to make it the best experience for her.

With that thought in mind, he moved in on her with much gentleness. He nuzzled his lips against her earlobes and whispered endearingly to her, “Vivian, are you scared?”

She could sense his weight on top of her and the heat from his body. Because of the sensation, her mind couldn’t help but wander back to the miserable experience she had suffered two years ago…

Her body started cowering in fear in response.

Finnick, who detected her terror and repulsion, decided not to back off this time. Instead, he grabbed both of her wrists and pressed them against the pillow on top of her head. At the same time, his lips edged closer to her ears so that she could feel the warm breath that came out from his mouth while he was talking to her.

“Don’t be scared.” His deep voice sounded slightly husky. “I know you’re traumatized. This time, let me be the one to you from the shackle that’s holding you back.”

It was as though his words carried magic that made Vivian fall under his spell. Surprisingly, the muscles in her body, which had tensed up in fear, started to relax at that moment.

Although the drug was tormenting her and leaving her with little sanity, she knew what was about to take place next.

She found it more acceptable because the person was Finnick…