Chapter 15 #2
“You wanna come back to my place?” Quaid asked.
“Sure.” I looked around for my sister and found her in an intense lip lock with Titan. There was no question of where she was going, but I asked anyway.
“Mia,” I said, breaking their kiss.
“Hmm?”
“I’m going to Quaid’s. I take it you’re going with Titan?”
“Uh, . . . yeah. We riding together or what?”
“She can ride with me,” Quaid said, draping an arm around my shoulder. “I’m sure you don’t wanna see that.”
He motioned to the two of them back to kissing heavily. We left them be as valet pulled up with Quaid’s car. He didn’t know it yet, but I was ready to be on that same type of time.
Now I wouldn’t say I was planning to spend the night, but I did have a bag in my sister’s car with a change of clothes.
Mia and Titan had pulled up right behind us at the apartment complex, so I retrieved it.
Once we got upstairs and parted ways, Quaid and I had taken a shower and changed into something comfortable.
Currently, we were lying in his bed, watching Criminal Minds .
I discovered that he loved this show just as much as I did and didn’t mind starting it from the beginning.
Since we’d been dating, we’d watched it whether we were in the same space or on a FaceTime call. Either way, it was a moment I enjoyed.
“You know who would have been an unpredictable couple?” I asked, snuggling closer to him.
“Who?”
“Spencer and Garcia.”
He laughed. “I think they would have been a little awkward. Don’t get me wrong, Spencer is my boy, but he wouldn’t have known what to do with Penelope.”
“He might surprise you! I mean, people have said the same thing about me.”
He peered down at me. “You would definitely surprise me.”
“Really?” I asked, sitting up. “I’ve learned to embrace people underestimating me.”
He licked his lips and grinned. “I hear you.”
Leaning in, I pressed my lips to his. It was never long before we ended up engrossed in a hot and heavy lip-lock. I surprised my damn self when my hand slid down his bare chest to the hard dick pressed against my thigh. My eyes widened at the heaviness in my hand.
“Shit . . .” I mumbled. “That puts my toys to shame.”
Quaid chuckled. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”
“You should.” I moved to straddle his lap. “You wanna hear something?”
“What’s that?” he asked, gripping my thighs.
“I, uh, . . . I was going to suggest phone sex. Mind you, I’ve never done that before. I just . . . I wanted to try something different.”
Quaid smirked. “I would have been down for that if you wanted to.”
“Well, . . .” I slid off him and walked over to my bag. Rummaging through, I pulled out my vibrator and turned to him. “Would you settle for in person?”
He broke into laughter. “I’m sorry, I’m not laughing at you. I just wasn’t expecting you to pull that shit out. What is that?”
He rolled out of bed and came over to where I stood. Taking the vibrator from my hand, he inspected it. This one was my favorite. It was a thrusting dildo with clitoral suction and a G-spot stimulator.
“You have a lot of fun with this, don’t you?” Quaid asked with a chuckle.
I blushed. “It’s a time.”
He licked his lips. Leaning in, he kissed me slow and sensually. My nipples hardened against the fabric of my shirt, and I could feel the slickness pooling below. When he pulled away, he peered down at me with lustful eyes.
In a low, gruff voice, he said, “Show me how you play with that pussy.”
I swallowed hard. “Okay.”
While he walked away to grab a chair from his sitting area, I removed the oversized shirt and shimmied out of my boy shorts.
Climbing on the bed, I positioned myself against the headboard.
Quaid disappeared into the bathroom, returning with a towel.
He made himself comfortable in the chair at the end of the bed.
Slouching slightly, he sat back and trained his eyes on me.
I slid down a little and planted my feet firmly on the bed as I spread my legs. Knowing he was watching me was a huge turn-on. Closing my eyes, I pinched my nipple with one hand while massaging my clit with the other.
“Open your eyes,” Quaid commanded. “I want to see it all.”
My eyes opened and met his. He grabbed himself as he watched me. I was so out of my element but so fucking turned on. Grabbing the vibrator, I ran it the length of my slit, tapping it against my clit before sliding the mushroom head into me.
“Mmmm . . .” I moaned as my walls stretched to accommodate the size.
Locating the power button, I turned on the thrusting feature. A moan immediately fell from my lips with that first stroke. When the stimulator began sucking my clit, my back arched from the bed.
“Shit!”
“Eyes on me, baby,” Quaid instructed, slipping a hand into his boxers.
My eyes landed on him in time to see him pull that big, beautiful dick out. My eyes widened. He was bigger than I imagined, and that girth was nothing to play with.
“Quaid . . .” I whimpered.
“That’s all for you, love,” he said, stroking that big, pretty monster. “Fuck! I can’t wait to see that pretty pussy creaming on this dick.”
“I can’t wait to feel you,” I whispered, turning the setting up. “I want you so deep inside of me.”
“You feel me sliding in that shit, baby? Fucking you while you beg me not to stop?”
“Yes, . . . yes! I feel it.”
I threw my head back as I arched from the bed once again.
“I said give me your fucking eyes,” he demanded.
I gasped at the roughness of his voice, and my pussy trembled. My eyes locked on his, and there was an almost animalistic hunger dancing there.
“Turn it up,” he instructed.
I didn’t hesitate to up the setting to speed three. The strokes became harder, and the suction became stronger.
“Oh my God!” I groaned, thrusting my hips forward. “Shit!”
Quaid chuckled. “That’s how you be fucking that sweet ass pussy, love? I think you’ll take this dick just fine.”
He stood and came over to where I was on the bed, hand still sliding up and down his shaft. Reaching out, he pinched my nipple, causing me to whimper. When he leaned over and sucked one between his lips, a curse left mine. As he alternated between them, I felt myself becoming undone.
My toes curled.
My back arched.
My pussy creamed.
My body trembled as my orgasm flooded my core.
Quaid stood back, watching pleasure take over me.
He bit his lip as he stroked his dick faster until thick, creamy spurts of cum coated his hand.
The sight of him cumming with me only intensified my orgasm.
I came a second time and had to snatch the vibrator away before I ruined this man’s bed.
Panting heavily, I looked over at him.
The orgasm was heavy and worth it, but it wasn’t enough. I needed more . . . I needed him.
“Quaid . . .” I whispered. “I need you.”
He looked at me for a moment before going to grab the towel to clean himself up.
I watched as he slipped out of his boxers and climbed onto the king-size bed.
Reaching into the nightstand, he retrieved a condom and slipped it on.
He pulled my body beneath his and crashed his lips into mine.
My legs found themselves around his waist and my arms around his back.
“Put it in . . .” I whispered against his lips. “Please put it in.”
Reaching between us, he grabbed his dick and ran the tip between my slick folds before slowly pushing into me. I gasped as he gave me slow, shallow thrusts until he buried himself deep within my walls. His head dropped into the crook of my neck, and he muttered a curse.
“Fuck!”
Slowly, he began to move in and out of me. I clung to him, needing to feel him close to me. This was it. This was the moment I’d craved, and God, did he feel so damn good. Moans of pure satisfaction purred in my throat and escaped my lips.
“Shit!”
Quaid pulled back and rested one hand next to my head while using the other to drape one leg over his shoulder. He peered down at me while feeding me long, deep strokes.
“You are so fucking beautiful, Jae,” he declared. “I love the feeling of being inside you, . . . filling you, . . . fucking you.”
Reaching between us, he strummed my clit, pulling a gasp from me. My walls tightened around his length.
He moaned. “My pussy liked that?” he asked, smirking.
“Y-yes . . .”
“She’s a greedy thing, ain’t she? It’s not enough to fill her with this dick. That clit needs attention too, huh, love?”
He strummed it again as his pace quickened slightly.
“What about these pretty ass nipples?”
His head dipped, and he nipped one of them with his teeth.
“Fuck!” I cried out, clawing at his back.
“That’s right, baby. Scratch me up. Use me to please you.”
He continued to suck my nipples and stroke my clit, all while fucking me harder.
“Oooo shit! Oooo fuck! What are you doing to me?”
“Taming this pussy just for me. Is she just for me, Jae?”
“Yes! Ooooh, God!”
“I can’t hear you, baby.”
His hips moved like he was galloping in my pussy. The sound of the bed squeaking coupled with my wetness and moans filled the room.
“Is. She. Just. For. Me?” he repeated with every stroke.
“Yes! Just for you, . . . only for you! Shit!”
Tears streamed down my cheeks while he fucked me so good.
There was nothing raunchy about this. He was calculated, thorough, and passionate in pursuit of my orgasm.
When he locked my arms above my head, all I could do was lie there and take the dick lashing he was giving.
Every inch of my body coursed with so much pleasure.
I felt it from the tips of my toes to the crown of my head.
This was better than head. Better than my hand. Better than any old lambskin dildo. This was something that I was going to need every chance I got.
“I’m cumming . . .” I cried out hoarsely. “I’m gonna . . . fuck! I’m gonna cum!”
“Let me have it, love. Coat this dick like the good girl I know you are.”
My pussy didn’t need permission. She followed his command as a stream of screams and curse words left my lips.
I was in full-blown tears of pleasure at this point.
Quaid’s body stiffened, and I felt him release into the condom.
He rested for a moment before looking down at me.
Both of us were breathing heavily at this point.
He captured my lips, kissing me deeply, his dick still throbbing inside of me.
“Y’all alive in there?” we heard from outside the bedroom door.
Both of our heads jerked in that direction.
“Titan?” Quaid called.
“It’s me, man!”
“Me, too!”
“Mia!” I shrieked.
“Girl, he was giving that shit to you, girl. We could hear you down the hall.”
“Get the fuck out of here!” I yelled.
Their laughter echoed as their footsteps trailed off. Moments later, we heard the front door close. Quaid and I looked at each other before bursting into laughter.
“How petty are your neighbors?” I asked.
He chuckled. “Me and Titan are the only ones on this floor and the floor beneath this is a gym. We can be as loud as we want.”
I giggled. “Good. We can disturb them all night then.”
Quaid smirked. “You think you’ll be up to go all night?”
“If I can’t, we can take a nap and go again.”
He laughed as he slid out of me and went to discard the condom. When he came back, he had a warm rag to clean me up. After tossing it aside, he grabbed another condom and rolled it on.
“In that case, assume the position.”
“Position?”
“Face down, ass up.”