Chapter 24
“Can we really just leave?” Quinn asks. “Everyone’s—”.
“We can do whatever we want to, babe,” I murmur, brushing my lips against hers, not even close to being done with her. “It’s your—”
My words are interrupted by the collective voices of our friends shouting, “We’re leaving, bye!”
I laugh, shaking my head when Eli adds, “Also leaving, so you know, house is yours!”
“Oh my god,” Quinn mutters, her head falling onto my shoulder. “They heard us, didn’t they? That’s why they’re all leaving.”
“Who cares why they’re all leaving?” I tell her. “Maybe it’s because it’s late and they want to go home.” She lifts her head, giving me a look that says she doesn’t believe a word I’m saying. “Do you want to go home?” I ask her.
She shakes her head. “No.”
I kiss her again, my thumb brushing against her cheek. “Did you like me eating you out like that?”
She blushes, and I smile. “I did,” she confirms, her gaze dropping briefly to my mouth. “No guy has...”
“No guy has what?” I ask when she trails off.
Licking her lips, she meets my eyes as she says, “No guy has ever made me come like that.”
I take in her face, the look in her eyes as she admits this to me.
I’m glad she’s being honest with me about it.
It makes me understand why she was so nervous earlier.
I could tell even without her saying it.
I just thought it was because it was the first time we were doing this and all our friends were sitting outside.
Not because a guy had never made her come with his mouth before.
Jesus, did her fucking ex even try, or did he just care about himself? Prick.
Sliding my arms under her ass, I pick her up, turning and walking her into my bedroom. Laying her back on my bed, I hover over her, my forearms resting on either side of her head. “Thank you for telling me that,” I whisper, dropping a kiss to her lips.
“Thank you for making it happen,” she says, smiling.
I slide a hand down the side of her body, grabbing the fabric of her dress. “Can you tell me what else you want?” I ask, inching the material up.
“You,” she immediately says, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth.
I pull it free with my thumb, leaning down to brush my lips against hers as I whisper, “You already have me, Quinn. Tell me what you want, what you need.”
She wraps her arms around me, pulling me down so I’m lying on top of her. “I need you,” she whispers, her eyes dark. “Need you to make me come again.”
I smile, rolling onto my back and taking her with me. “That’s my girl,” I say as I pull her dress up and over her head.
I roll us back so she’s lying beneath me again, sliding off as I rest on my side beside her. Running a slow, lazy finger along her collarbone, I drag it down between her breasts and over her stomach to the top of her panties.
Hooking it into the top, I slowly drag them down, smiling when Quinn lifts her hips.
She kicks them the rest of the way off her legs as I drag my finger up the inside of her thigh and through her wetness.
She moans, bucking her hips off the bed, and I tease her again, sliding my finger inside her this time.
“You are so fucking beautiful, Quinn,” I whisper, my mouth against hers. “I wanna make you come all night, every day, until you’re begging me to stop.”
“Not sure that’s ever going to happen,” she says, her words breathy and low as she grabs my T-shirt and pulls it off.
I laugh as she throws it across the room before reaching behind to undo her bra, which follows my T-shirt to the floor. “Fuck,” I moan, my mouth closing over one of her nipples as I suck and lick and gently bite.
Quinn arches beneath me, a low moan falling from her lips as her hands fumble with my boardshorts. Chuckling, I release her breast, rolling onto my back and making quick work of my shorts so we are now both naked.
Before I can move, Quinn is rolling over, her hand gripping my dick, which is achingly hard, before she slides it into her mouth.
“Holy fuck, Quinn,” I breathe out, my head falling back onto the pillow. “Babe, jesus.”
She slowly starts to suck me, her hand moving with her mouth as she moves up and down. It’s fucking perfect, the feel of her hot, wet mouth on me, and I don’t ever want her to stop, even if I’m desperate to fuck her.
I open my eyes, lifting my head from the pillow as I watch her, not sure I’ve ever seen anything hotter. But then she glances up at me, her eyes hooded, my dick in her mouth, and it literally takes everything I have in me not to come right then and there.
“Fucking hell, babe, come here, please,” I say, reaching for her. I roll her beneath me again, kissing her hard and deep. “God, that was so fucking good,” I murmur, my tongue teasing hers.
She smiles up at me, and then I’m kissing her again and reaching for a condom, somehow managing to get it on while never taking my mouth off hers. When I’m finally good to go, I pull back, my hand cupping her jaw.
“Tell me how you want this?” I ask, my eyes locked with hers, desperate to know what she wants.
With a smile, Quinn sits up, taking my hand, she stands from the bed before pulling me so I’m sitting on the edge of it. She steps closer, placing a knee on the bed beside my hip, followed by her other one on the other side, so she’s now straddling me.
Grinning, my hand finds her ass, my other one grabbing my dick as I position it for her. Quinn smiles, her mouth on mine as she slowly lowers herself onto me.
“Oh god,” she groans as my grip on her ass tightens.
“Quinn, fuck,” I growl.
And then she starts to move. I let her set the pace, which is slow and the best kind of torture, as she takes me deep inside her with every move of her hips. We both watch where we’re joined as I disappear inside her, the condom covered in her wetness.
I keep a grip on her ass, moving my other hand to her clit, my thumb pressing against it.
“Kai, I—” she breathes, upping the tempo a little.
“I’ve got you, Quinn,” I promise, my fingers digging into her skin, probably hard enough to leave a mark.
Just the idea of marking her has me all sorts of possessive and feral, as my mouth now finds the skin of her shoulder, and I suck and lick, hard enough to leave a mark there too.
“Ohh,” she moans, her hips moving harder now, faster as she rides me.
I can already tell she’s close. I can feel the way she tightens around me with every roll of her hips. I press harder against her clit, needing her to come while I’m inside her, needing to know just how fucking good it feels.
“Kai,” she breathes out, her mouth finding mine in a hard kiss, teeth and tongues clashing.
“Tell me, Quinn,” I groan into her mouth. “Tell me when you’re gonna come.”
“Oh,” she breathes. “Now...I’m coming now.”
And she is. I can feel it, the exquisite vice of her pussy clamping around my dick. I groan, desperate to hang on, to let her ride this out, but I’m powerless to stop my orgasm, which rockets through me as I thrust up hard inside her and come.
“Fuck,” I breathe out, wrapping my arms around her, pulling her close. I can feel the hard beat of her heart, which mirrors my own as we both try to catch our breath. “You okay?” I eventually ask, sliding a slow hand down her spine and back up again.
Quinn laughs, a cute giggle that quickly turns into more. “Are you serious?” she asks, pulling back to look at me.
“Ah, yeah,” I say, smiling.
She closes the distance, brushing her lips against mine as she says, “That was literally the best sex I’ve ever had.”
I smile against her mouth, my hand sliding to the back of her neck as I hold her against me. “Oh, I reckon we can do better,” I say, even knowing that was the most intense sex I’ve ever had.
“Oh, you do, do you?” she asks, a teasing smile on her face.
Grabbing her ass checks. I reluctantly lift her off me so I can get rid of the condom before joining her back on my bed. “Yep,” I say, before burying my face between her legs again.
“You okay?” I ask, propping myself up on my elbow.
Quinn is lying on her stomach beside me, her hands beneath the pillow as she looks up at me. She looks well and truly fucked right now, and considering it’s nearly three in the morning and most of the condoms are gone, I’d say she is.
“I’m good,” she says, her eyes closing in a slow blink.
I lean in to press a kiss to her shoulder. “Can I get you anything? A beer? Food?”
“An ice pack for my pussy maybe?” she suggests with a grin.
Chuckling, I grab her ass, my fingers moving between her thighs. “Sore, huh?”
“Only in the best possible way,” she says, rolling so she’s lying on her side.
“Yeah?” I whisper, pulling her to me.
“Uh huh,” she replies, her lips finding mine. “I probably won’t be able to walk for a week, but I honestly do not care.”
“Good,” I say, dropping an arm around her waist. “You can spend it in my bed.”
Quinn laughs, her hand resting on my chest. “If I do that, I’ll never walk again.”
“Even better,” I murmur, kissing her slow and deep. “Fucking hell, I can’t get enough of you, Quinn.”
She smiles against my mouth, her hand sliding slowly down my back. “I’ve noticed,” she whispers. “I like it.”
“Good,” I say, rolling us over so she lies beneath me.
“Thank you for today, Kai,” she says, her hand cupping my jaw.
I pull back a little to see her smiling, her lips red and swollen, her hair splayed across my pillow, her naked body beneath mine, and I am hit with a force so powerful I can’t breathe, a knot twisting its way into my stomach.
This.
Her.
This is what I want. What I want to wake up to every morning.
And it’s not just the amazing sex either. It’s everything. The way we talk, the way she trusts me, the way she looks at me.
Swallowing hard, I drop another kiss to her lips, not ready to deal with these revelations just yet. “You’re very welcome. I hope you had a good birthday.”
“It was the best birthday,” she says, letting out a yawn.
I laugh, the knot in my stomach loosening a little. “Oh, have I officially broken you for tonight?”
“What, you could keep going?” she asks, surprised.
I grind my hips against her. “Babe, for you, I can keep going.”
Quinn laughs. “So what you’re saying is, you could go another round?”
I close the distance, brushing my lips against hers as I whisper, “Quinn, the level of horniness I have for you is off the charts. If you wanna go again, then I can go again.”
She pushes me off her and onto my back on the bed. “Okay then,” she says, giving me a wink before she disappears beneath the sheets, her mouth once again finding my dick.
“Fuck me.”