Chapter Forty-Four Incredibly Manly
When Quinn finished reading the contract, they sat in stunned silence. “Well.” Tenn cleared his throat. “She violated pretty much every term he laid out.”
“It's completely one-sided. What was she getting out of it?” Quinn sounded like she was going to be sick, and when Tenn turned around, he could see the outrage on her face. “How could she think this was okay and sign it?”
“Flac?r?,” He reached out and brushed her cheek softly. “While I admire your empathy, Viki is not stupid or easily swayed, and she definitely doesn't do anything she doesn't want to do. She read the contract and agreed to it. She wanted it to happen, she consented, and until she met you, she was okay with it.”
“What changed when she met Quinn?” Quill glanced at Tenn as he drove them back to Quinn’s house.
“It made her realize that Joel's been lying to her, and she started questioning him. Now I'm suddenly not behaving the way she wants me to anymore, so she knows our marriage is over, what that means for her and now wants an actual relationship with Joel.” Tenn explained. “She might be trying to prove she's better than Quinn, or she might be scared about potentially needing to move back to Chicago. But Quinn and I meeting popped the affair bubble.”
“Poor them.” Quill rolled his eyes as he pulled into Quinn's driveway and parked. “God, they deserve one another. What do you think is gonna happen when they get home?”
“I think it’s safe to assume they’ve broken up.” Quinn sighed, looking annoyed. “Which means we get to deal with them all week and their attempts to fix things without them disappearing to see one another.”
“Viki's mom will be at my house, so I should be fine. Plus, I'm back to work tomorrow.” Tenn looked at Quinn, letting his concern for her show. “Are you going to be okay?”
“Yeah, if things get weird or too much, I'll go to Quill's place. I have codes to get in. Plus, I have to start the Friday night food and drinks list. It's gonna be all finger foods, and anything I can prep ahead, I will.” She smiled at him reassuringly. “I'll be fine.”
“I wonder how he'll explain things away.” Quill mused as he got out of the car.
“No idea. Should be interesting.” Quinn hugged him. “Thanks for driving us.”
“Sure, Q.” He grinned, obviously recognizing the dismissal. “See you guys later.” When he got in his car and drove away, she turned to Tenn.
“We better get back to your place and clean up. I'm pretty sure my ripped panties are somewhere on your couch.” She kept her voice low so that it wouldn't be picked up on the ring cam. “I'll follow you in my car.”
Tenn nodded. “Probably a smart idea.”
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When they were done cleaning and had loaded all the stuff Quinn brought over to cook at his place back into her car, Tenn pulled her up to the bedroom, determined to make the most of the last few hours he had with her.
Pulling her tight against him, he ran his hands over her back down to her ass and squeezed. “The next five days are gonna be torture.” He mumbled as he kissed her shoulder.
“We're still gonna hang out.” Quinn smiled and tilted her head to give him more access, shivering as he kissed his way up her neck.
“I know, but we have to behave.” He wrinkled his nose in mock disgust. “And while I don't think sex is a bedroom-only sport, I'm not going to do what they were doing and steal away for quickies in the backseat of the car or rent a cheap motel for an hour.” He rested his forehead on hers. “I want you, Beautiful.” He swallowed and reached for the hem of her shirt to pull it over her head. “I've gotten a taste and can't give it up.”
“You better not give it up.” She shivered as his fingers brushed across her sides. “I want you too.” Tenn pulled her shirt over her head, undid her bra and pulled it off, pausing to take in her breasts. He wasn't really a breast guy, more of an ass, hips and thigh guy, but hers appealed to him. He ran his hands over them, cupping them as he brushed his thumb over her pointed nipples.
“Fucking amazing.” He whispered, more to himself than to her. He bent and sucked a nipple into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue, releasing it and repeating the treatment with the other nipple. Wanting her in a better, more comfortable position, he put an arm around her shoulders and one around the back of her knees, smoothly lifting her into his arms. She let out a soft shriek of surprise and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck.
“Tenn!”
He looked at her and smiled at the look of mild fear on her face as he laid her in the middle of the bed, leaning over her. “What?”
“You just picked me up!” Her green eyes were wide with shock and wonder.
Tenn chuckled, not understanding her concern at all. He could deadlift twice her weight without thinking about it. “Yeah, and?”
“Like I weigh nothing!” Her cheeks flushed, and she looked away from him. “Don't do that!”
Tenn tilted his head at her, his brow furrowed in confusion. “Why not?”
“I don't want you to hurt yourself. It's not necessary.” She couldn’t seem to meet his eyes, and her voice was soft.
“Quinn, look at me.” He gently gripped her chin and turned her head so she was looking at him. “I could pick you up, throw you over my shoulder and run up the stairs without breaking a sweat. You could gain another fifty or sixty pounds, and I'd still be able to lift you without any strain. If you really want me never to do it again, I won't, but unless I do something, like lift you wrong or twist the wrong way, there's no way I'll hurt myself by lifting you.” He leaned down and kissed her. “You're perfect. I love everything about your body.” He smiled at her, eyes light and teasing. “Besides, carrying you makes me feel incredibly manly, so please don't tell me to stop.”
Quinn burst into giggles. “Far be it from me to make you feel less manly.” She ran her hands up his arms, tracing his biceps. “It was nice to feel small and delicate.”
“That's my girl.” Tenn raised an eyebrow. “And you are small and delicate. Can I continue now?” She nodded, relaxing back on the mattress. He undid the button and zipper of her capris, then gripped the waist, gently pulling so she lifted her hips for him. When they were off, he sucked in a breath as he looked her over. She was a Renaissance painting brought to life. “God, Quinn, you're so beautiful.” His hands seemed to have minds of their own because they were running over her, wanting to touch everywhere. “Fuck, you drive me wild.” He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to her stomach, slowly trailing kisses down until he reached the top of her pussy. “I want you to moan for me.” He swiped his tongue up her slit, making her jump and hiss in a sharp breath. “Let me hear how good I make you feel.” He began to lick and suck, loving her taste, moans, and whimpers. When he had her squirming against his mouth and her legs trembling, he pushed a finger inside her, and she pushed down hard, moaning his name. Tenn matched his fingers and tongue as her walls tightened around his finger. He added a second finger and curved them inside her until she cried out. He worked her through her orgasm until she was in a twitching puddle.
He stood up and stripped off his clothes. “Are you okay, Gorgeous?” He leaned down over her, pumping his cock in his hand slowly.
“Yeah, very okay.” She nodded, smiling up at him as she reached to replace his hand with hers, but he moved out of her reach, grinning when she pouted.
“I want you on your hands and knees.” Quinn quickly rolled over and pushed herself up. He knelt behind her, dragging his hands over her sides, down her back and across her ass. “Perfect.” He lined himself up and pushed inside her. “Oh, fuck Baby. You were made for me.” Her wet heat made him groan loudly. “Fuck, you take me so well, Gorgeous.” He began to move slowly in and out of her, savouring her, the feeling of her all around him. “My dream girl. Fuck, you feel so good.”
“Tenn!” she moaned. “Faster please.”
“Whatever you need, Beautiful.” He leaned over her, wrapping his arm around her waist and finding her clit as he picked up speed. “Cum for me, Flac?r?. I want you to cum all over me. You're so good to me, my gorgeous girl.” He groaned. “So wet and tight and mine.” He felt her pussy tighten on his cock and closed his eyes. He could spend the rest of his life inside her, and it wouldn't be enough.
“Oh god, Tenn!” she moaned. “You feel so fucking good. Don't stop.”
“Cum for me, Beautiful, cum on my cock. You're such a good girl.” He panted. “I'm going to cum soon. You feel so good.” Her body tensed up, and she screamed his name as she shattered under him. He groaned as he pushed in deep and allowed himself to let go, hips jerking as he spurted inside her. After a minute, he pulled out and dropped to her side as she slowly sank down. “Come here.” He reached for her and pulled her against his chest.
“It's gonna be a long week.” She sighed.
“Yep.”