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Quinn watches me from the bed, his hair completely loose now and falling across his shoulders.
I rip my shirt off and shuck my pants as quickly as I can.
His breath comes out in short huffs, his pants tented as he watches me.
“All of it off,” he says and I don’t even hesitate. I just push my boxers to the floor and stumble toward him. He’s propped up on his elbows, his bottom lip pulled between his teeth as I crawl up him, and then I’m ripping him out of his clothes, not able to stand another minute of not being against him, skin to skin.
It’s been a miserable four days. Fucking torture. I want him around me, inside of me. Everywhere.
I hover over Quinn and he reaches down between us and pulls our dicks together, stroking them quickly, bringing me so close to the edge I almost topple over, but then he stops and lets go.
I gape, my cock bobbing out in front of me.
“Why’d you stop?” I ask, my heart thundering in my chest. “Please don’t fucking stop.”
“Should punish you,” he says, his eyes hooded. “Should make you beg.”
Well, my dick perks right up at that—doesn’t seem like much of a punishment to me. More like a reward.
“Yes,” I wheeze, and Quinn smirks up at me and then pushes me onto my back.
I fall back and reach for him, but he slips away.
“Lube?” he asks, and I point to the end table with a shaky finger because words have evaded me. He grabs it and the snap of the cap echoes around the room.
“Spread them,” he says, looking at my legs.
I do as he says, pulling my knees up into my chest. He stares at my hole for a long fucking time before sliding two fingers into me.
My head arches back, my entire body thrumming with pleasure.
Fuck. Yes. This…this is what I needed.
I don’t want to go another day without him inside of me. My eyes slam shut as I bare down, fucking myself against his hand, and when I feel his hair tickling my leg, I open my eyes and watch as he pulls my cock into his mouth.
And I lose all control.
I cry out, gasping as he bobs his head, hollowing out his cheeks as he attempts to pull my brains out through my dick.
My thighs clench around his head, holding him in place as he moans loudly, working me steadily to the edge until my balls are hard and aching, ready for release.
But before I can topple over, he pops off my cock and inhales deeply.
“Don’t stop, please,” I beg and he groans, running his hands up my thighs and pushing them once more onto my chest.
“You been with anyone else?” he asks, and I shake my head, nearly sobbing in frustration.
“Me neither. No one but you,” he says as he slots his cock at my hole and slams into me.
The sting of it, theache. I groan loudly, reaching out to grab on to him to keep me anchored. Because my soul is leaving my body.
He cants his hips back and slams into me again, and I shout, the windows nearly rattling from my cries.
“You didn’t pick me,” he huffs, as he fucks into me, almost violently. “You didn’t make me stay.”
I wrap my arms around him tightly, pulling him closer. Closer. Oh fuck, I need him. I fuckingneedhim.
I can’t even form the words to apologize because he’s wrecking me so completely. I can’t fuckingthink.
