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Chapter Six

Quinn

“I’d rather stayin the red,” Jo says and turns her head, searching for my mouth. I cover her lips with mine and kiss her hard, and chuckle deep in the back of my throat when I catch the color on the monitor. She’s now bordering on purple.

“What happens after red?” I ask and reach between her legs, between her wet folds, and tickle her clit. Eyeing the monitor, I’m pleased to see the color continuing to deepen.

“Ahhh…Keep doing that and you’ll definitely find out.” She reaches above her shoulders and weaves her fingers in my hair, resting her head on my shoulder. My woman definitely likes it when I finger her pussy. She likes it even more when I fuck her pussy with my cock.

Frankly, I like that more, too.

“Tell me, Jo.” I up the pressure on her clit, increase the pace of my flicking and teasing. “What else to do you do for security?”

“I d-don’t need to…ah!” She writhes when I pinch her clit. “Data is all I need.”

“Data can’t protect you, sweetheart. Not the way good instincts can protect you.” I nip at her lobe as I rub faster, tighter circles, feeling her clit swell against my fingers. “Do you have good instincts, baby?”

“I do, usually,” she moans and curls her fingers into fists in my hair. “Oh god.”

“Are you about to come for me?” I bite down on her lobe. “Answer me.”

“Yes. Oh god. Yes.”

I slow my movement, and she whimpers in protest. “Do you have good instincts?”

“Q-Quinn.” She rocks her hips, fucking my fingers in her need for release. “Please.” I pinch her clit again and she cries out. “Quinn!”

“Who’s teasing your pussy? Who’s torturing you, keeping your orgasm from you? Who controls when you come?”

“You do.”

I lean my lips to her ear and whisper, “Say my name as you come.” I then work her clit in tight circles, fast, faster. She’s mewling now, shivering in my arms, as her clit continues to swell. I glance at the monitor and see she’s full purple.

“Quinn!” She stiffens as her pussy floods, covering my hand. I keep teasing her clit until she falls limp against me. I then remove my hand and lick her juices from my fingers. It’s not as good as drinking it from the source, but I’m not about to let any of her cream go to waste.

“Do you have good instincts?” I ask a third time.

“I have great instincts,” she fires back now that the orgasm no longer has a grip on her brain.

“So you know what to do if you’re ever cornered by someone twice your size.”

“I know better than to get cornered by someone twice my size,” she counters. Her blind faith in her data is going to be her undoing, I can see that already. It takes more than being tech savvy to protect yourself in this business. Hiding behind monitors won’t save her if she doesn’t know how to get out of a bad situation.

I release her, and she rights her clothes. When she turns to me, I’m not surprised to see that storm brewing in her eyes. “Show me,” I tell her.

She balks and waves me off, which doesn’t please me. “This isn’t funny, Quinn.”

“You’re right.” I reach out and grip her wrist. Her eyes round right before I twist her arm and slam her back to my chest. I then rest my lips to her ear. “This isn’t funny, Jo. Right now, I’m not going for fun. I’m going for another F word.”

When she tries to elbow me, I grab her other wrist and hold them both in one hand. The headbutt comes next, which I expected. I dodge the blow and hold her head against my shoulder. “Fuck,” she grumbles through clenched teeth.

“Not the F word I was going for,” I quip and kiss her cheek. “Fight. Fear, even. But not fuck, not yet.”

“Not ever again if you don’t let me go.”

I kiss her cheek again before releasing her. She stumbles out of my reach and whips around, her eyes flashing in sharp anger. “What the hell was that?”

Let her be pissed at me. This isn’t about saving her feelings. This is about saving her life if it comes to that. “That was proving to you that your precious data won’t be able to save you if you’re cornered by someone twice your size.”

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