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My hand snakes behind her neck as our lips meet. Her tongue brushes against mine while my hips grind into her parted legs.
“Eli, I need you… please.”
I remove the rest of my clothes and help her out of her dress. Propping myself up with the pillows, I watch as Quinn crawls up the bed. Her soft hands reach for my throbbing cock, the light flick of her tongue against the bead of moisture on its tip making me twitch.
“Fuck, baby, don’t tease me.”
With her eyes locked on mine, her mouth glides down my shaft, taking me to the back of her throat. This right here is the fucking sexiest thing I have ever seen. The way she doesn’t break eye contact as she works my dick has me about ready to blow down that beautiful throat of hers.
“Mmm, I want you inside me,” she croons.
Reaching over, I grab onto her hips and pull her up my body. Her knees braced on the side of me, she slowly lowers herself onto my straining erection.
She lets out a hot as fuck moan once she’s fully seated, allowing herself a second to adapt to me. After several moments, she’s rocking her hips. Back and forth, using my body for her own pleasure. I don’t mind it one bit. This position allows me the perfect view of the woman I love getting lost in the throes of passion.
I run my hand up her chest, grabbing onto her neck. Forcing her eyes to focus on mine, I thrust into her from underneath.
“Oh God, don’t stop… please, don’t stop,” she chants as I pick up speed.
When I feel her pussy begin to tighten around me, my free hand finds her clit, rubbing gently as I take her over the edge. My hand around her throat squeezes ever so slightly as her body begins to shake.
“Fuck yes, Queenie. Come on my cock… that’s it. Such a greedy girl you are.”
Her eyes roll back, and I thrust into her harder, feeling my own orgasm about to hit. It's fucking euphoric, releasing into her. I feel her walls fluttering around me as I come deep inside of her, holding on to her hips until our bodies stop trembling.
“Holy shit,” she pants while her body lays limp across my chest.
“You’re telling me,” I say, swiping the damp hair off her face.
Quinn lets out a soft laugh. Staring at her flushed cheeks and lazy smile has my heart skipping a beat.
“I am so fucking in love with you, Quinn… You mean the world to me.”
“I love you too… you make me so happy. I know it's early on. But you’re it for me, Eli. There’s no one else who will ever compare to you.”
“I’m going to spend the rest of my days making sure you’re as happy as you look in this moment, baby.”
Her lips find mine as we get lost in one another for the second time tonight.
* * *
Sleep is overtakingme as I lie in bed with Quinn wrapped in my arms. I love this time of night. Both of us utterly exhausted and fully sated, her light breathing slowly lulling me to sleep.
I'm halfway there when I hear my phone ring from somewhere in the room. Gazing at the clock, it's well after midnight… who the hell would be calling me this late? It's probably one of the guys drunk dialing me.
When the tone rings for the third time, Quinn insists I answer, thinking maybe something is wrong.
No words have ever been truer, for that one phone call forever changed our future.
Fourteen
Two months later
Tonight is supposed to be about celebrating two of my favorite people on this earth. Even with everything that has transpired over the past couple of months in my life, I really couldn’t be happier for Sloan and Wes. But with every sip of alcohol, my own self-pity creeps in, blurring the lines between happy for my friends and sorry for myself.
I can’t even look inhisdirection.
When I first walked into the VIP section Eli reserved for Wes and Lo’s engagement, I knew with one glimpse of his handsome face that I was in for a long night. The past couple of weeks have been one awful thing after another, and I can’t even talk to anyone about it. Well, except for one person. The only genuine female friendship I’ve made on my own since college… even if the circumstances weren’t ideal. And Eli doesn’t even know about that night. He thinks all my pent-up anger with him is just because he knocked someone else up.Which a lot of it is… however, the rational side of my brain knows it was before we were together.
