Page 67 of Calming the Storm


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"I think you're ready for me, baby," he hummed, removing his fingers and placing the head of his cock at my folds.

"Mhm, fuck me hard, Quillian," I begged, my body longing to be filled by him.

"As you wish, Crimson,” he proclaimed, sliding himself inside me. I let out a sigh, closing my eyes to savor the moment. It intrigued me how different his cock felt within me. It filled me so perfectly, like his length was made just for me.

He began to move, thrusting in and out. It wasn't long before we were kissing furiously as he fucked me hard and fast.

"Yes! Ah, fuck! Yes, yes, yes!" I cried out, loving how roughly he was pounding into me.

"That's it, baby! Moan for me. Cry out just for me. I want to hear you say my name when you cum and I'll fill you with every damn bit of my load," Quil growled, heaving loudly as he continued his quick, powerful thrusts. He pulled back, only to pound harder into me, doubling his pace.

"Shit!" I screamed, clenching to the sheets beneath me as I braced myself for the coming orgasm that would send me over the edge.

"Quil...won't be long...so close to cumming," I confessed through pants.

The built-up emotional desire was growing stronger and stronger, making it hard to think.

"That's it, baby. Cum for me!" Quil ordered, shifting his posi- tion slightly, which pushed him even deeper within me, sending me right over the edge.

"QUILLIAN!" I cried out, my body locking up as I was hit with a wave of pleasure. My climax rocked through me, wave after wave that made my muscles clench and my pussy flutter around Quil's cock that was still thrusting.

"CRIMSON!" he screamed, giving one final thrust before cumming inside me.

I could feel every bit of his hot release fill me, making me whimper. I was overwhelmed by the warmth that flooded through me and the tingling sensation that teased every nerve within.

We both remained still for a long moment, our rapid breathing sounding loud in the otherwise quiet room. I opened my weak eyes to see sweat drip down his face.

Quil met my gaze and grinned with satisfaction, leaning forward to hover over me before lowering his lips to mine.

This kiss was much slower, neither of us having enough energy left to go another round.

"That was soo...soo good," I mumbled against his lips. "I really needed that."

"Me too,” he whispered, pulling me into his arms and rolling us over so I was laying on his chest.

"Are you going to pull out?" I questioned.

"Do you want me to?"

"No...but I don't know if I can sleep with your cock inside me." I giggled weakly.

"Really?" He moved a few wet strands of my hair from my face, clearly looking like he had no intention of moving.

"Hmm. Maybe," I pondered, closing my eyes. His fingers ran up and down my back soothingly, and his heartbeat was relaxing to listen to as it slowed down from its rapid rhythm.

I didn’t realize I'd drifted off until I felt my body being lifted up, which stirred me awake.

"Quil?"

"Don't worry. Taking us to have a bath. Go back to sleep." He placed a kiss on my forehead.

I wanted to argue, but I knew I'd be fine in Quillian's care.

Whether conscious or unconscious, he'd always been able to take care of me.

"Okay...I love you," I whispered sleepily.

"I love you too, Crimson. Thank you...for everything," he said quietly.

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