Page 10 of Reckless Impulse


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My mind may be at war with concern for my friendship, but my dick certainly isn’t. He very much loves the thought of being inside Quinn.

Releasing a long sigh, I look straight into her eyes, searching for any hesitation or doubt. But no, not my Quinn. Once she has her mind made up, that’s it. “Are you sure this is what you want?”

She nods slowly as my fingers move to the back of her neck and tangle in her hair. Then, without any more hesitation, my lips crash into hers.

She feels like heaven.

Her tongue caresses mine as my hands roam over her body. I know this is something she asked for, but fuck if this isn’t fulfilling some of my biggest fantasies ever since that kiss we shared.

I grab onto her ass and lift her into my arms, her legs wrapping around my waist. She lets out a low moan when she grinds down on me, rubbing herself against my hardening cock.

Walking backward, my legs hit the edge of my bed, causing me to sit, with Quinn straddling me.

Her determined hands go for the hem of my shirt, lips never leaving mine. Removing it swiftly, she pushes me to lie on the bed. Her touch roams over my skin as if memorizing every detail of my newly acquired tattoos.

“You’re fucking ripped,” she says on a breath while her fingers skim the ridges of my abs.

I just smile, allowing her to continue exploring my body. But I'm dying to see more of her skin, especially since she’s still grinding herself against me.

My fingers hook into the top of her loose sleep tank, and I slowly drag the straps down her shoulders. She pulls her arms free and unveils the most perfect set of tits I think I've ever seen.

“These are perfect,” I say as my thumbs graze over her nipples. Quinn arches her back, pushing her chest into my hands. I take it as an invitation for my mouth to devour the tight little buds.

The taste of her skin triggers a hum of appreciation from deep in my throat. I need to feel all of her on top of me. Wrapping my arms around her back as I lie down, I take her partially naked body with me, placing her exactly as I want her, with her soft, warm skin on top of mine.

Her whole body shivers as I tease each one of her sensitive nipples. Deliberately thrusting my hips up into her, she grinds down on me with every swipe of my tongue.

“Shit, that feels so good,” she moans, leaning into my mouth.

Quinn adjusts herself so she can slip a hand in between where our bodies are grinding together. I'm just about to protest at the loss of the friction when I feel her hand slide along my hard cock.

“Fuuuck,” I hiss as she teases me through the fabric.

She continues to torment me for a few more minutes, then scurries off and grips the waistband of my basketball shorts. Her eyes meet mine as if seeking confirmation that we are, in fact, doing this. When I nod, she bites her lip, and that’s all we need. It’s happening.

Lifting my hips, she slips my shorts down, taking my boxers along with them. Freeing my straining cock, Quinn eyes the bead of precum at its tip and licks her lips. Then she takes me in her hand and slowly strokes my length.

I'm no virgin, but with the way my body shook from her touch, you’d think I was.

Leaning down, her tongue tentatively swipes over the tip of my cock. She lets out a low purr, then takes all of me into her mouth.

“Yes, Queenie, just like that,” I say, as she works my cock with both her hands in tandem with her mouth.

She pops off a few moments later and flashes me a knowing smirk. “Mmm, do you like that?”

“You know damn well I do, but I think you're still overdressed,” I inform her, noticing she’s still clothed from the waist down.

Quinn slides her sleep pants down and swiftly kicks them away, exposing herself completely bare to me. My eyes roam appreciatively over every inch of her naked body. Right down to the small patch of hair covering her sweet pussy. I can't help but stare at her as I lie there stroking my cock. Nothing can compare to the way she looks right now.

Damn, she's gorgeous.

“Come over here,” I command, grabbing onto her hips and dragging her body up the bed. “I need to taste you.”

She goes to lie down, but I shake my head, stopping her movements. That’s not what I want. No, what I want is for her to sit on my face and let me get lost in that perfect cunt of hers. I lift her leg, motioning for her to straddle me. Gripping her ass, I greedily pull her toward my waiting mouth, and she lets out a small yelp as she catches on.

As soon as Quinn's in position, I take a long, languid swipe up her wet slit. The fact that she's already dripping for me makes my cock weep.

“Oh my God!” Quinn groans when my lips encircle her clit, my tongue flicking and sucking the sensitive bud. Her legs now shake uncontrollably around my head, which only spurs me on more. I want to make this as good for her as possible, and selfishly, I want to make it something she will never forget. Setting her expectations too high that no one will ever be able to live up to them.

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