Chapter 25 #2
We went to a movie theater that was playing Pie in the Sky.
We sat side by side, holding hands. Both of us gave each other random smiles throughout the movie.
It hit me that I hadn’t ever actually been on a date before.
Sure, I’d slept with a handful of guys, but I hadn’t actually been taken on a date.
Most of the guys had really only wanted one thing from me, but then again, I wanted the same thing from most of them.
Some of them I desired more than that, but they didn’t.
The movie was a romantic comedy, and left us feeling a bit handsy. We headed out of the movie and back into the streets to wander more. The people on the streets were more drunk than when we walked into the theater.
“Let’s get dinner and then go to our hotel,” he said.
“Sounds good… this scene reminds me a little too much of home,” I said.
“I’m not sure if that’s a good thing or not,” he said.
“Well… It’s one thing to have a party, and it’s another when you're drunk every day, stumbling about,” I said.
“Your mom?” he asked.
“Yeah…” I said.
We went to the oldest restaurant in New Orleans, sitting in a courtyard.
It required a reservation and proper dress, with an exquisite wine cellar.
Both of us opted to get a coke—a Dr. Pepper—instead of more alcohol.
Quinn got their famous Oysters Rockefeller, but I’d never been an oyster fan.
I opted for crusted salmon. The entire meal and experience was amazing.
We ended our supper with Crepes Suzette.
Our hotel was near the restaurant, and Quinn checked us in.
I don’t know when he’d planned this out, but while we checked in, several people were turned away because the hotel was full.
Someone escorted us to our room. It was on the top level, and it was…
like something I’d never seen. There was a king bed, a small living area, and a large jacuzzi tub set off in the room.
There was a balcony that overlooked the French Quarter.
We both looked around the room, taking everything in. He grabbed my hand and pulled me out onto the balcony. Below us, the street was alive with people partying. I’d never seen anything like it before.
“This is… something,” I said.
“Yeah, it is… people watching from up here is great. Standing down there amongst that, not so much,” he said.
I laughed. “I’m glad I’m not alone in that. It’s interesting to watch them act a fool, but uh… that is a whole lot of nope for me.”
He reached his arm around my hip and pulled me in front of him. He wrapped his arms around me. I tensed a little. It wasn’t that I didn’t want it. I was nervous. Something about him made my stomach tingle in a way that no one else had. I wanted this. I truly did. He felt right.
I leaned back into him, both of us taking in the night sky and the busy street below us. We stood there in silence, me in his arms, for a while. He turned me around, our eyes meeting each other. My heart was pounding. My stomach fluttered. My skin tingled with electricity.
He leaned down and kissed my neck. “I can smell your excitement,” he whispered.
He reached down, and his hands gripped my ass.
He lifted me, my legs wrapped around his waist. My lips met his.
Slow and passionate. Our tongues met each other, gliding over one another.
My entire body felt on fire. My heart was fluttering faster and faster.
I kissed him desperately. He let go with one hand and slid it up under my dress, his palm warm on my bare skin. My hands gripped the side of his face.
Between kisses, both of us desperately took in air before letting our lips join together again.
He gripped me harder, turned around, and walked back into the room.
He gently set me down right before the bed.
My feet hit the floor. His lips only left my mouth for brief seconds.
He let go of me and spun me around. He zipped my dress down, reached up, and pushed my straps off my shoulders.
He tenderly kissed my shoulders, kissing down my back as he pushed the dress and my underwear down my body and onto the floor.
Goosebumps rose all over me. In between my legs, I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter.
He spun me around again, picking me back up.
His hands gripped my ass, our lips coming together again.
His full lips fit perfectly against mine.
He sucked on my tongue before letting me suck on his.
I pulled my tongue in, and he bit my bottom lip gently.
He gently put me on the bed, kissing my neck, trailing his lips down until he got to my nipple.
He swirled his tongue around it. My back arched.
Moans escaped my lips. He moved to the other nipple and did the same thing.
My body shuddered. He continued moving down my body, kissing my stomach, making his way down.
“No… wait,” I said. He froze.
“Is everything okay?”
“I… I… umm… no one has actually done what I think you're about to do,” I said, my cheeks flaring with heat.
“Oh… that makes me so much happier about this,” he said, letting out a low laugh. “Lay back and enjoy the next few minutes of sweet bliss, my little doe.”
“Oh… I… Okay,” I muttered.
His lips crashed in between my legs. His tongue moved up one side and then down the other side.
My legs started to shake. He kept moving his tongue up and down and all around.
He hit the middle spot, circling his tongue around, and moans escaped my lips.
I was getting wetter and wetter by the second. My stomach tightened.
He slowly moved his finger inside me. My back arched up, my hands clenched around the blanket beneath us.
He moved his finger in and out while also sucking on the center of me.
Tingles flooded through my entire body. I felt my body getting hotter.
He kept sucking harder and harder. My vision started to blur, and I closed my eyes.
Stars burst even with my closed eyes. I moaned loudly—so very loud.
I smacked my hand over my mouth and bit down on my hand.
He slowed first and then stopped sucking. He kissed his way back up my body. Moving his way back on top of me, he kissed my neck.
“Was that how you thought it would be?” he whispered in my ear.
“Everything and more,” I moaned out.
“Now… the more part,” he said.
He jumped up and off the bed. He pulled his shirt over his head.
I sat up on my elbows, watching him. He unbuttoned his pants, unzipped them, and dropped them to the floor.
He dragged his tongue slowly across his bottom lip.
I looked down his body. His perfectly sculpted abs, the way the muscles popped in his arms. Then I stared at his dick.
I’d forgotten how big it was that day in the woods. He was a solid nine inches.
He crawled back onto the bed and hovered over me.
Our lips locked again, feverishly kissing each other.
Biting and sucking on each other’s bottom lip, then gliding our tongues over one another.
Tingles shot through my body from my lips to my feet.
What we were sharing was different than anything I’d ever felt before.
He slowly pushed into me. We both moaned at the same time.
It felt so warm and so wet down there, yet he felt so perfect entering me.
He moved in me a little more, both of us moaning, before crashing our lips together again. He entered me fully, warmth rushing through me. He threw his head back and grunted.
“Fuck me, Zay. It has been… a really… really… long time,” he managed out in between breaths.
He moved within me, slowly, and intently. I reached up and sucked on his chest. He moaned and breathed harder. He pulled away, breaking my suction, then he leaned his head down and sucked in one of my nipples. Everything in my body flushed with fire.
“Quinn,” I moaned out.
Then he let go of my nipple and flipped us over.
I sat on top of him, every inch of him inside of me.
I slowly moved my hips, grinding on him.
I lowered myself down, letting our lips press together.
Slow and passionate. I used my knees to move myself up, bringing him out of me, just to lower myself on him again.
I brought myself up again, only keeping the tip in.
Moans escaped his lips. I lowered myself all the way down. He let out a louder moan.
“Zay… you keep teasing me, and I’ll be done for,” he groaned.
I let out a laugh. I pushed myself all the way down, every inch of him within me. I ground back and forth onto him.
“Oh, fucking God,” he moaned.
I moved a little faster.
His breathing got more ragged.
Tingles rushed between my legs, and heat flooded my body. My nipples exploded in electricity. My body took over, and I moved faster on him. Breathing went heavier, light moaning in between the gasps of air.
His moaning turned deeper and louder. It only made me lose more control. He held my hips tighter, moving me faster and faster. Then everything flashed and exploded all at once. My body froze, and I stopped moving. I wanted to, but I couldn’t. My head fell back. He took over, moving me.
“FUCKKKKKKK!” he screamed out. “Oh, my fuck, you feel so good!”
“Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God.” I moaned out.
I fell forward onto him, trying to catch my breath. He, too, was struggling to catch his breath. We laid there, our bare chests pressed together. Electricity surged through every part of my body.
“That was… euphoric… God, you felt just how I thought you would,” he whispered in my ear.
After several minutes, I rolled off of him and laid in his arms, my head on his shoulder. I listened to his heart thumping beneath me. My eyes drifted closed. I felt more peace and safety than I had in my entire life.