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“This is wonderful,” he corrects before sliding his hands down my hips, hooking my underwear with his fingers. Gliding the fabric down my legs, more goosebumps form and follow his movement. Once those are gone, there’s no breaking his concentration. He’s clearly a man who knows what he wants.
Peeling my thighs apart, I’m left covering my face in embarrassment. I can’t believe we’re doing this. ThatI’mdoing this.
I might’ve kissed a guy or two in my time, but I’ve never had the time to be with someone like this. My hand is the only experience I have on my belt and I’m not confident in the matter. I don’t even know what I should expect.
When Quinn dives straight in and licks a solid swipe across my sex, my expectations are shot through of the roof and I’m left whimpering. Especially when he sucks on my most sensitive bit.
“Oh my god,” I gasp out. I bury my fingers in his raven locks automatically and hold him there. Feeling good is an understatement.
He’s back to clutching my hips, pulling me closer to his mouth. I don’t think he needs me to give any orders to stick around. His tongue… I can’t even keep track of its whereabouts. Not while my head is spinning.
Can he hear the way my heart is beating for him? I’m playing a whole song dedicated to no one else.Thump. Thump. Thump.
A cry leaves my lips as tingles explode from my body. Now that’s a sensation I’ve experienced before, but never so strongly. When my thighs tremble, Quinn continues tasting, lapping up the mess he’s caused.
“I hardly lasted,” I groan once I’m hiding my face behind my hands. I’m clenching around nothing when he pulls away and a small part of me wants to be greedy. After deciding to give the man my heart, I might as well give him my virginity too. Or is that too much to ask for in one day?
When Quinn kisses a path up my belly and chest, I accept his mouth on my own once he makes it to my lips. His body might not be crushing me down further onto the couch, but I can feel his hardness jabbing my gut. Maybe Icanbe a little greedy.
His chin is still wet and tickling my face. The smell of sex is in the air and maybe that’s the reason why my body is itching for more the moment I’m crawling down from my high.
“I’ve never done this before,” I admit to him slowly and cautiously, just in case the idea of my innocence changes anything between us. “But I want you, Quinn. I want you more than anything.”
He kisses my cheek and then the side of my throat before sighing harshly. “Are you sure about that? I don’t deserve such a gift, Melanie. Not after I was a dick to you in the beginning.”
None of that matters to me. I don’t regret the way he acted. I’m just glad he didn’t fight harder to get taken off the task. If that were to happen, then I would have never gotten the chance to meet him in the first place.
“I’m definitely sure. Kind of an easy decision when it comes to this.” I smile and pluck at his shirt. He needs this off real quick.
Sitting back, he doesn’t make me suffer. Ditching his shirt, I’m left looking at a tanned bare chest. Flawless perfection. When my gaze lowers and I see his arousal pressing against the zipper of his jeans, I feel a bit bad for making him that way. Looks so uncomfortable.
I reach out without thinking and undo his jeans. Dragging the zipper down, he groans in the back of his throat. I thought so.
“I want you to come home with me tomorrow,” he all but asks as he makes room for his body. “Stay the night with me.”
He’s a needy man but the idea of getting out of my cramped lifestyle makes me want to jump for joy. I nod my head, sucking in a breath when one of his thumbs brushes my clit. I’m still a bit sensitive. “Can I pack a few outfits and stay a little longer?”
Quinn smirks and my insides turn to goo.So much better than the frown.
“You’re going to make this moving thing easy, aren’t you?” Looking so pleased with himself, his thumb gently rubs small circles. I don’t realize it’s a distraction until I’m feeling him easing his way inside. He’s big, and there’s definitely a stretch. It’s hard to focus on being uncomfortable when he’s touching and we’re talking.
“Is this part of your future plans?” Trying to even out my breathing, my words come out a little shaky.
He nods, his attention on his hands. His cheeks are becoming more flushed by the minute and that smirk is starting to slip away from his concentration. Taking his time, I don’t think he plans on hurting me one bit.
“I’m hoping you bring a little more of your belongings over each time. Then once this place is cleared out and you’ve moved in with me entirely, we’re going to get a dog.” He snorts lightly as he shifts to lean over me. “Then I’m going to propose to you and we’ll get married. I’ll do some research and cook you all your favorite foods from the city.”
When he thrusts, my body accepts him without any struggle. The stretch burns for hardly long enough to notice and suddenly, I’m filled to the brim. It’sa lot.
“I’m loving your future.” I’ll be his wife before the dog. He won’t have to wait that long. I can’t even think past what we’re doing now so I’m pretty happy that he’s got everything figured out. Once I’m comfortable, I wiggle my hips and groan when he shifts. I can feel him everywhere. Every shift and pull, he’sthere.
Before he starts to thrust faster, his mouth moves to mine. One last act of a distraction before he really moves. More new experiences keep me excited for what is still left to come. When a moan tries to escape my lips, he drinks down the noise.
The more he moves, the more the tension starts to twist in my gut. It’s like a coil that’s about to snap at any second.
Sex is messy and hard to plan ahead. I’m still trying to figure out where all the tingles are coming from when Quinn’s thrusts grow less even. Against his mouth, I’m making noises I never knew could come out of me. It’s embarrassing andhot.
Separating from our kiss, my heart is set on breaking records today with how hard it’s pounding.
