Chapter 24 Quinn
Quinn
“Ican walk you know,” I muttered as I placed kisses on Theo’s chin and then down his neck as he marched upstairs to our bedroom.
“Too slow.” His eyes were heavy with lust as he watched me. There was something about the way he looked at me, it never failed to make me feel beautiful and cherished and loved and turned on.
I let out a little laugh as he tossed me on the bed, seemingly one of his favorite moves. Sitting up, I grabbed my top and pulled it off, his eyes locked on my boobs. The light bra I was wearing did nothing to hide my hard nipples.
After a moment, he came to the end of the bed and pulled me so my ass was on the edge, a little squeak escaping me. Theo was controlling in the bedroom, every time we’d been together he gave demands, never asking, putting me where he wanted.
Before him, I wouldn’t have thought I would like it. But with him, even the thought of his commands made me wet.
“You’re fucking stunning.” I didn’t have time to respond before he had my biker shorts off in one movement, throwing them across the room. “Dirty girl, wandering around without your underwear on.”
“They aren’t comfortable with the spandex.”
“Sure, or maybe you hoped you’d end up on your back, bare for me.” His accent thick.
I shrugged a shoulder. “It was a safe bet.”
He grabbed my legs and put them on his shoulder as I propped myself up on my elbows.
A light bite on the inside of my thigh had me shoving my hands into his hair.
I’d learned that the bite was one of his favorite moves and I would never complain, the slight pain followed by the pleasure of the lick was intoxicating.
Any other thoughts I had were lost as he started to lick and suck me as he let out a groan, the sound vibrating through me.
“I love the taste of you.” He pulled back and looked at me from between my legs.
“It’s so fucking distracting. Sometimes when we’re in the same room all I can think about is tossing you on a table and getting a taste.
Sometimes I dream about getting to taste your pretty little cunt and then I remember I can just wake up, roll over and it’s there waiting there for me.
” He licked again, his tongue teasing my entrance.
I whimpered, his dirty talk had me dripping. Plus, he had woken me up earlier this week on the brink of an orgasm with his head between my legs. Pretty great way to start the day.
Watching his head buried between my thighs was so hot. I tightened my hands in his hair, pulling him in closer so I could get the pressure I needed.
“That’s right, baby, suffocate me,” he muttered between licks before he sucked in, the sensation made me throw my head back, my eyes slipping shut.
“My god.”
He continued to tease me, taste me with his tongue. I lost myself in the sensation. He was completely focused on my pleasure, fully absorbed in what he was doing as he nipped at me, sucking on my clit.
“Theo,” I moaned, the sensation almost too much moments before my release crashed over me, he kept licking until I was a panting wet mess on the bed, my shaking subsiding.
“You’re such a good girl, coming all over my mouth so I can taste you.” He kissed a line up my body.
Before I could recover, he had my bra off and he was massaging my nipples, causing electrical sensations to pulse through me again.
Any other time I’d had sex, it was lack-luster. Nothing to write home about. I counted myself lucky the few times the guy was even able to make me orgasm before he came and pulled out.
That was the furthest thing from my experience with Theo.
The man was solely focused on making sure I felt good. He so far hadn't fucked me without giving me at least two orgasms in one go.
Sometimes three.
Like my thoughts were connected to his, he started to move his hand down to my wet folds. I grabbed his wrist, stopping him, as I pushed myself up. “I want to taste you.”
His eyes darkened. I hadn’t done this yet. My previous boyfriend had told me I was bad at it so I wasn’t eager to do it again. But now, it was all I could think about.
“You don’t have to, Love,” he said as he tucked my hair behind my ears tenderly.
I felt so safe with him, and that empowered me. I pushed on his shoulders so he could give me space to stand.
“I might need some help.” I blinked at him as I started to undo the buttons on his shirt.
“Believe me, Quinn, your mouth on me is going to be fucking incredible.” His voice was gruff as I moved to his belt. My movements slowed, teasing him as his eyes watched me.
When he was turned on like this, they looked closer to grey than blue.
I pulled his pants down, taking his boxers with it, his hard, veined cock springing free. Even after he’d proved I could take him, time and time again the size of him was still surprising.
He stepped out of his pants and I switched positions with him. I got on my knees in front of him, looking up to his waiting eyes.
“Fuck,” he gulped, running a hand through his hair. “I could come just from the sight of you on your knees for me.”
Reaching out he placed his hand on the side of my face, as I moved my gaze down his cock.
“Grab it.”
I did as he said, it was already leaking from the tip. Without waiting for more instructions, I leaned forward and licked him. The moment I touched him he jerked, his hands moving to grab my hair.
“Fuck, Quinn.” The sound of his moans empowered me as I licked him, watching more precum leak from him.
I grabbed him with both hands and started to take his cock between my lips, avoiding my teeth as I moved him in me. I tested out the depth, taking him in deeper every time. I moved my hands to his ass to get better control.
I’d never enjoyed this before, but I could feel myself getting wetter by the second. The taste of him overtaking me.
I swirled my tongue before pushing him all the way in, gagging slightly as he hit the back of my throat. “Breathe through your nose, you can take me.” I did, hollowing out my cheeks so I could take him all.
When I looked up at him, he was watching me with lust, longing, and love. That had me humming around him. That set him off as he used my hair to thrust at the pace he wanted which was fine by me because I couldn’t get enough.
“Yes, Quinn, choke on me.”
I was almost positive that if I touched my clit, I would come right now.
Before I knew what was going on, he used the grip on my hair to pull me off him completely, making me look up at him. “Did I do something wrong?” I asked in confusion.
He was panting hard as he moved his hands to my biceps and he pulled me off my knees.
“No, Love, you did so fucking good, and whoever made you doubt that you’re fucking perfect makes me want to pummel their face in.” He leaned in, kissing me as our tongues swirled and so did our tastes. “I’ll finish in your pretty mouth another time. I need to be inside you.”
We began kissing again, getting more frenzied, his arms coming around me as the back of his legs hit the edge of the bed.
He broke away from my lips, moving to kiss my neck as his scruff tickled against me, his rumble of satisfaction vibrating through me.
I placed my hands on his shoulders and gave him a shove, he went willingly, sitting on the bed.
I took a moment to appreciate him. His dark hair messy from having my hands in it, my favorite unruly curl sitting on his forehead. His scruff was always thicker by this point of the day. The tattoos covering his arms led to his chiselled chest, his cock fully at attention.
I moved back up to his blue-grey eyes, they looked at me with complete adoration. If I didn’t already love him, that look might have just done it.
“I want to ride you.” The second the words left my mouth, his eyes darkened. “Please.” My voice sounded as desperate as I felt.
“Since you asked so nicely.” He pushed himself back, lying down on the bed. “I’m all yours, Quinn. Do what you want to me.”
I bit my lip as I crawled over him, shocked he was giving me control. Once I was on my knees above him, I took his cock as he let out a hiss. I notched his tip against my entrance, glancing up at him.
He smirked at me. “As much as I love your eyes on me, I want you to watch how well you take me.”
I flushed at his words and then pushed myself down on his cock, both of us letting out a moan as I watched him enter me.
It was so erotic watching his cock disappear inside me.
“I feel so full, stuffed with your cock like this.” I’d never been so confident with someone in bed before.
But he never questioned what I wanted so I didn’t hesitate to ask for it.
Having someone love you like this, it was incredible.
“Those words coming out of your mouth.” I looked up to see him shaking his head in wonder. “You’re so perfect. Feel perfect. Now ride me, Love.”
I put my hands on his chest as I started to move, testing out the feeling at this angle. His hands moved up to my boobs, teasing my nipples, only adding to the sensations.
“It feels so good.” I hummed as I started to move faster, moving him in and out of me.
His eyes moved between us, watching where we were connected. “Fuck,” he dragged out. “I love watching you on top of me, seeing those tits bounce.”
At this angle, every time I moved it felt like he was hitting my G-spot, without anything between us I could feel every vein and ridge on this cock.
“I’m not going to last long.” He tweaked my nipples again as I kept moving, picking up the speed, my breath coming in fast. “Theo!” I screamed out his name as I felt the pressure building in my spine.
“Come for me, Quinn.”
I threw my head back as my orgasm hit me, hard. He grabbed hold of my hips and helped me move so I could ride it out. The second my inner walls stopped contracting, Theo rolled us over so I was on my back and he was above me.
He kissed me, his tongue tangling with mine, not even giving me a chance to catch my breath. I could feel the hard ridge of his cock near my sensitive clit. He ended the deep kiss, pressing one soft kiss to my lips followed by another.
“You make me lose my mind.”
I smiled up at him, whispering a confession in the space between us. “I’ve never felt like this with anyone else. This loved. This connected.”
His eyes softened, a soft smile taking over his face. “You’re everything, Quinn. My beginning, my reason, my end.”
Before I could reply, his lips were back on mine for a moment before he plunged himself back into me.
“I want it hard.” He paused, looking at me for a moment. “I’m sure,” I said before he could ask.
That was all he needed. One of his hands went to my throat, just enough to feel that he was there, that he had control, but not so much that I couldn’t breathe as he slammed into me over and over again.
I was in a haze of lust, his fingers tightening ever so slightly on my neck. My eyes practically rolled to the back of my head and before I knew it, I was screaming his name and coming again.
Theo didn’t let up, keeping his punishing pace and his hand on my throat, tightening again as he lost more of himself.
“You’re going to give me one more.”
“I’m not sure I can,” I whined. The sound of him slamming into my wet hole over and over again filled the room.
“You can. And you will.” He grit his teeth as he kept going.
I really wasn’t sure that I’d be able to come again, every nerve ending in my body was on fire but after a few more pumps the pressure started to build again in my spine.
“Oh fuck,” I moaned, both my hands moving to grip his arm, his fingers tightening slightly on my throat again. That slight decrease in air only heightened my pleasure. “How am I about to come again?”
“Because you were made for me, baby.”
“I want you to come with me.” I panted as a bead of sweat rolled between my boobs.
“Right there with you, I’m ready to unload in you. I want to hear you.”
I let out a scream as another orgasm crashed over me; a moment later, I felt Theo’s release rushing through me as he kept pumping until both of us came down from the high.
He removed his hand from my throat, leaning down to press soft kisses where he was holding me and then moving to kiss my lips softly, our pace unhurried.
“I think I might be dead,” I muttered as I caught my breath and he let out a laugh, tucking his face into my neck.
“Not dead.” He nipped at my ear before pulling back to look at me. “Was I too rough?” he asked, his concerned eyes on me as he looked at my throat.
“No, it was perfect. You can even tighten your hold on my neck next time.” The concerned look was gone in an instant as his eyes darkened.
I moaned as he popped out of me, even though I was already sore. We both looked down to watch our fluids leaking out of me. Theo reached out, swirling his fingers in our liquid before bringing it up to my lips.
“Suck,” he demanded.
My mouth opened before I could even process his demand, his fingers moved to my tongue as I tasted us and I let out a moan. Once I’d sucked his fingers clean, he pulled them out with a satisfied look on his face.
“That was fucking hot.”
I nodded in agreement as he settled down beside me. I could still feel him leaking out of me, I should have put a towel down. “Four orgasms.” I shook my head in disbelief. “I might not be able to walk tomorrow.” I missed the fullness of him being inside me.
“I’m that fucking good.” He propped himself up with a cocky look on his face.
“I’m honestly shocked that I didn’t pass out.”
“I’ll get you some electrolytes.” He chuckled, reaching out to cup my face. “I love you, Quinn.”
I smiled up at me. “I love you, Theo.”
That earned me another soft smile before he pressed a kiss to my cheek and rolled out of bed. Theo took my aftercare very seriously and I had no objections since I was in a completely blissed out state and I wasn’t sure I could move my own limbs.
I was already half asleep by the time he was back with a warm towel, taking his time to gently clean me up. His touch soft on my sensitive skin.
I was fading out as he crawled into bed beside me, pulling me into his chest. The last thing I felt was the soft kiss he pressed on my forehead as I fell into a blissful sleep, happier than I’d ever been.