Page 66 of Calming the Storm


Font Size:  

"I know, and we will," Quil assured. I nodded and walked up to him. He opened his arms up for me, and I stepped into his embrace, inhaling his scent deeply before letting my worries leave me.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have closed you off. I just...needed a moment to process everything. Did I scare you?" I asked.

"A little. I knew you were in the water, but I got worried when fifteen minutes passed, and you still hadn't come out," Quil admitted.

"Fifteen minutes. It was that long? Hmm. I've never really tried to hold my breath that long," I admitted.

"It could be because of the blue crystal you have. I remember Storm was able to hold her breath for long periods of time and said it was due to the pocket watch," Quil explained.

"Hmm..."

We stood there for a while before we pulled back to stare at one another. "Why don't we take a much-deserved nap?" he suggested.

"We haven't had a nap together in a while," I admitted, although I didn't feel tired just yet. Quil’s eyes darkened, and he lowered his gaze to my mouth. He lifted his hand and trailed his thumb along my bottom lip, meeting my gaze again.

"Are you tired?"

"Not really," I replied in a hushed tone, lost in those mesmerizing eyes that kept switching to different colors. Our faces drifted closer and closer until our lips were just centimeters apart.

He took the initiative to close the gap, kissing me gently on the lips. I returned the kiss eagerly, and soon enough we were making out with urgency. His hands lowered to my ass, and I wrapped my arms around his neck.

We maintained our heated exchange as he scooped me up into his arms and carried me into the cabin. I didn't care how we got into the large bedroom; my mind focused solely on kissing Quillian and relishing how my body responded to him.

He lowered my legs so I could stand, the action still not breaking our kiss, which only grew deeper. I removed my arms from around his neck to run them down his bare chest, and down to the band of his swimming trunks.

He tugged at the string of my pink bikini top, untying it with ease before dropping it to the floor, releasing my breasts for him to admire once he was done kissing me senseless.

I undid the drawstring of his shorts and slid them over his ass, allowing them to fall to the ground around his ankles. Quil lifted his legs up to remove the trunks, kicking them out of the way and exposing his cock.

He broke the kiss so he could lower his hands to the waist- band of my bikini bottoms. He looked up at me as if asking for permission and when I didn't argue, he dropped them to the floor.

It was my turn to pick up my feet and kick the piece of clothing to the side, leaving both of us naked. I looked down at his cock and reached for it, stroking it slowly with my right hand.

He let out a low groan, closing his eyes and allowing his head to fall back as I worked my hand up and down his length. Soon, I was on my knees and eagerly taking Quil's cock in my mouth, moving up and down slowly.

Quil's moans were like music to my ears, motivating me to take as much of him as I could.

"Oh...shit...Crim. Faster baby,” he begged.

His breath was uneven and his moans got louder and more frequent. His cock was so hard, and I could tell his orgasm was getting closer with each suck and sliding movement.

His hand ran through my hair, stilling my head so he could take over. He began to move his hips, thrusting into my mouth but not far enough to make me gag.

"Yes, baby. Take me like that. Fuck," Quil breathed. I couldn't help but slide my hand downward, fingering my pussy while he fucked my mouth.

"Shit...Crimson!" Quil bellowed, cumming inside my mouth.

I swallowed every drop of his release. He slowly pulled out, letting go of my hair while he caught his breath.

"Damn...I didn't know blow jobs could feel that good,” he commented, piquing my interest as I licked my lips.

He offered his hand to help me up and I accepted it, using the one that wasn't covered with my own juices.

"You've never had a blow job before?" I asked, sounding slightly shocked.

Quil blushed, looking everywhere but in my direction. "...No."

I pulled him into a passionate kiss, slipping my tongue in his mouth. Before I knew it, I was pinned on the bed and his tongue was invading my mouth. I gasped at his fingers that slid right inside me, my pussy so wet, they glided in with ease.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com