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My tongue slides up his neck as I arch against him, rubbing my hard, aching cock against his side.
“Mmm,” he groans as he wakes up slowly, stretching seductively against me.
My hand has shamelessly found its way down the front of his pants, stroking his already hard dick. I want that inside of me. Now.
“Greedy in the mornings, aren’t we?” he murmurs and I hump against him faster, desperate for some relief. He left me hanging last night, and I accepted my punishment. But now I’m just ready to blow.
“Hurry,” I groan, my voice raspy from sleep and lust. So much fucking lust. I haven’t been this horny for someone in forever.
Never, ever have I felt this way.
“Where’s Winter?” Quinn asks and we collectively hold our breath, listening for his telltale snores.
We hear them across the room and Quinn lets out a relieved huff.
“He’s asleep. But he’ll wake up with all the noise you make. Let’s go in the bathroom,” he says softly.
He doesn’t need to convince me. I get up so fast I’m lightheaded and topple into the nightstand, knocking the lamp sideways.
“Jesus,” Quinn chuckles. “Could you be any nosier?”
I whisper my apology and jog to the bathroom, just as Winter starts to get up.
“Hurry,” Quinn says with a laugh as we skid into the bathroom. Winter lets out a woof just as the door is shut and locked.
“Just in case he can open doors,” he says with a smile, and I just reach for him. It’s dark inside the small space, the only light coming from the small window above the shower. But it doesn’t matter. I don’t even need to see Quinn. I just need to feel him, to sense him.
I just want him against me.
“You horny for me, Grey?” he asks, his voice low.
I swallow and nod as he backs me up against the counter and tugs my boxers off, my cock jutting up between us. His pants are hanging open, his cock pressing out from the denim, and I reach for it, but he swats my hand away.
“No,” he says and I groan, my head falling back against my shoulders as I hump at the air.
“Hurry,” I say again and he smirks at me as he pulls his dick out completely and pumps it a few times, watching me.
“Look at how fucking hot you are, Grey.”
“Don’t care about that,” I murmur, feeling like I’m about to explode.
“I want you to know,” he says, but I can’t hear him. I’m just staring at his dick, watching the tip of his cock peek out of the foreskin with each downward thrust.
I eye it, licking my lips, wanting it in my mouth.
“Eyes up here,” Quinn says, but I can’t do it. I can’t fucking move.
“Ah, so you wanna watch?” he says and I let out a shaky breath as he brings the tips of our cocks together. “I’m gonna dock you, Grey.”
Oh my god.
“Fuuuuuck,” I moan as he rolls his foreskin over the head of my dick, connecting us. Just one long dick. Goddamn. The feel of it, fuck. It’s so damnsensitive.
“You gonna come in me? Fill me up?” he asks and I gulp, nodding frantically as he starts to work his fist between us. It’s slow at first, tentative, but he builds his pace, his hand working faster and faster.
“Oh fuck,” he moans, looking down at where we’re connected, his eyes hooded, his cheeks puffing out with exaggerated breaths. “Look at us.”
I am. I fucking am. And I’m not going to last—just going to come in seconds. It feels so damn good. Oh hell, and seeing us connected like this makes me lose all ability to breathe. I’ve never done this before and now I know what I’ve been missing.
