“That was…” I let out a content sigh. “I’ve never felt anything like that ever in my life.”
“Have you ever come before?” The words weren’t asked with condescension or judgment, just mere curiosity.
“Not like that,” I said on a breathy sigh. Never like that.
“You want that again?”
And maybe it was the husky tone of his voice or the way his fingertips traced patterns over my side and teased the outer swell of my breast, but desire sparked low in my belly once more.
I pressed a hand to his tan, muscular chest. He had a tattoo right over his heart. A beautifully drawn black and white cow skull with some sort of snake slithering through one of the eyeholes. Connected to it, but looking like it had been carved out of his flesh was the outline of the state of Texas with an image of pastures in the outline. I wanted to trace my fingers over it, as well as the others marked into his flesh. His right arm was almost fully sheathed in more black and white artwork that I’d love to admire.
Later though. Right now I had more pressing matters to attend.
“What about you?” I asked, my fingers moving down his torso and toward his waist.
I watched his muscles ripple and flex at my feather-soft touches. He inhaled sharply. “Don’t you worry about me, darlin’. Right now it’s all about you.”
I couldn’t help but smile at that—from the way he called me darlin’ to how invested he was in my pleasure. I can’t say I’d ever been treated like this, but I could definitely get used to it. Though, as interested as I was in letting him continue his teasing, I wanted to give back as well. So, with newfoundconfidence, I brushed a hand over the front of his jeans, feeling the hard swell of his cock beneath the fabric.
“I want you to fuck me, please.”
His resolve broke, shattering the cool calm he held on his facial features. Need and hunger shone in his light, amber gaze before he leaned in and consumed me in a soul-shattering, time-stopping kiss.
Chapter ten
The Worst Way
Hux
“Iwant you tofuck me, please.”
I don’t know what I loved more, the fact that this sweet, sunshine soul had a mouth on her, or the fact she asked me topleasefuck her.Manners and a foul mouth. One thing was for sure though, I was helpless but to oblige her.
There was something enchanting about Quinn. Maybe it was her innocence, her honesty, butsomethingdrew me to her. She was a beacon of light…of hope in a starless night-time sky.
I kissed her, enjoying the feel of her lips on mine and how reactive her body was to my touch. The hisses and moans and little gasps of pleasure did something to my soul, spurring me on.
Her hands fumbled with my belt buckle before moving on to my button and zipper. I broke the kiss, rocking back enough to grab out my wallet from my back pocket.
“Wh–what are you doing?” Quinn’s tone echoed with concern and confusion.
I felt around for the condom Travis had handed me before we’d gone out tonight. Maybe he wasn’t a complete dumbass after all. “I’m looking for a—” My words fell away, frustration taking over as I struggled to do the most basic fucking task. I’d just put it in there.
“Oh, a condom?” At least she didn’t sound upset anymore. “I’m on birth control. So, if you can’t find it…” Her words trailed off, but I got the implication easily enough.
Well, shit. I tossed my wallet, and a giggle escaped her as her hands found my waist again. Her soft, delicate fingers seared me as she dragged them over my flesh, but I didn’t mind. I’d gladly burn for a taste of her.
I rose from the bed for a moment, shucking off my boots, socks, and jeans before returning to her. Peppering kisses to her soft, flawless skin, I slowly situated myself atop her. I know she’d said she wasn’t a virgin, but a part of me wondered just how much or little experience she had. But despite her lack of confidence earlier, she moved with grace and a quiet surety as she guided my hips to her cunt.
Her gasp as I slid slowly into her nearly shattered all of my resolve. Fuck, she felt good. So damn good. I picked up a slow pace, enjoying the feel of her beneath me. Quinn’s hands slid up and down my back while she rained kisses on my chest, my shoulders, my lips.
I hated to sound like a damn hopeless romantic, but fuck…it’s like she’d been made specifically for me. The way she fit and moved against me. The way her sweet, tight cunt fit around my cock. Each pump of my hips sent the sweetest damn moans fromher lips, and that alone nearly did me in. Fuck, I wished I could see her. I wondered if the pleasure had gotten to her yet, forcing her eyes shut as she let the desire move through her. Or maybe she wanted more?
“This good, darlin'?” I asked, pressing a kiss to her jaw before trailing a path up to her ear. This close it was easy enough to almost feel like I wasn’t blind. There were only so many places to caress and touch. “How are you feelin’?”
The appreciative little moan that fell from her lips as she arched into me sent a ripple of desire straight to my cock—enough to make me see stars. Fuck, I was close.
Her fingers continued their dance across my back, and her voice was husky as she spoke. “Harder.”
