Page 176 of Second Chance Trouble


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Quin gave me an adorably bashful smile and I immediately started thinking about all of the things I was going to do to him. I couldn’t get back to the B&B fast enough. Luckily the town didn’t have any traffic lights or stop signs. And when we were out of the truck and behind the closed door of our room, I stared at the drop-dead gorgeous guy in front of me and finally let myself go.

Staring into his eyes, I sprung across the room to him. With bubbling fury, I wrapped my arms around him gripping the back of his head. Meeting his lips, I became lightheaded. I wanted to kiss him forever and when he parted his lips and our tongues danced, my body sizzled needing his.

Quickly relieving him of his shirt, my lips returned to meet his earlobe. With my tongue tracing the ridges in his ear, he moaned. When it dipped in touching the outside of his canal, he giggled.

Again nibbling his earlobe, I licked the dent where his chin met his neck. I wanted to have all of him. Kissing down his alabaster skin, I had that. I wanted to know every inch of him. And, stopping on his protruding collar bone, I used my crouch to whip him into my arms and carry him to the bed.

I loved holding him. This was the way I would carry him over the threshold when the time came. I never wanted to be apart from him again. So, when I lowered him onto the center of the bed, I climbed on top of him. With my thighs bridging his legs, he reached up and pulled off my shirt.

“Wow!” Quin moaned staring up at me.

His appreciation of my body drove me wild. Gathering his wrists, I pinned them above his head. Leaning forward, I kissed him. It was electric. It made every part of me tingle. I would have stayed there kissing him for the rest of the night if his smooth, lean chest didn’t flood my mind.

I wanted to hold every part of him. I wanted to know what it felt like to caress his body with my fingertips. So, ending our knee-wobbling kiss, I sat up and wrapped my large hands around his narrow frame.

Gripping his sides, my thumbs were just inches apart. The feeling made me want to protect him. It made me want to circle my tongue around his areola. He groaned as I did, so I took it further by pulling his protruding nipple with my teeth.

It drove him wild. Teasing him, his chest rose. And, switching to the other nipple, his body danced with pleasure.

Easing my knees further down the side of his legs, I had to extend my chin to kiss the dip that fell beneath his rib cage. My hands were on either side of his hips. Tightening my grip, his jeans pressed against his flesh.

Although I was slowly kissing down Quin’s stomach, my thoughts were entirely on my hands. They rounded his curves slowly heading for his zipper. I froze when my left hand touched something poking out past his hip. It was his hard cock. I hadn’t been prepared for how big he was. My breath hitched.

Pushing my hand onto him, I explored him unable to do anything else. He was long and thick. I squeezed him. When I did, his cock flinched. He was very hard. That made my cock flinch in unison.

I had to touch his warm flesh. I needed to see him. So, moving my hands to his button, I unsnapped it, unzipped him, and pulled his jeans off of him.

Kneeling at the end of the bed, I looked down at the beautiful guy lying in front of me in his boxer briefs. He looked up yearning for my touch. His chest rose and fell waiting for my return. When he saw me shift my gaze to his underwear, his cock twitched again. That was where he wanted me and I gave him what he wanted.

Pushing my hand over his protruding cock one last time, I grabbed the band of his shorts and pulled them down. His dick was so big that I had to help it out. But when it was free, it sprung erect. It was an impressive sight. And he was large. His length and girth rivaled mine.

With him completely naked, I lost control. Pushing my hands up his thighs, both of my hands wrapped around his cock. There was more than enough of him still exposed to touch the tip of my tongue to the ridge of his head. When they connected, he inhaled.

I didn’t give him a chance to relax. Teasing the ridge of his cock, his hands whipped down and grabbed the sheets. As he pulled at them, I flicked my tongue tickling him. He could barely breathe.

When he was ready to climb the walls, I did what I had wanted to do from the first time I pictured his hot body naked. Parting my lips I pushed his head into my mouth. I could taste the tang of his pre-cum. It turned me on as much as it did him. I had Quin’s cock in my mouth. It was his most sensitive, secretive part and it was inside of me making us one.

Pushing him as far into my throat as I could, I released one of my hands to push further. To my surprise, my throat swallowed him. My tight muscles gripped the head of his cock squeezing the life out of it. Quin slapped the bed with pleasure. I was willing to stay like that for as long as I could, but he pulled my hair wanting to be released. Pulling him from out of my throat, he gasped panting for air.

He couldn’t take being in my throat anymore, but I wasn’t ready to stop increasing his pleasure. I wanted to see my boyfriend cum. So, wetting my mouth as much as I could, I stroked him with one hand while washing the ridges of his head with my mouth.

It didn’t take long before his grip on my hair again tightened. He wasn’t pulling me off of him. This time he was encouraging me to go deeper. Fucking him with my mouth, I jacked my hand faster. His body shifted lifting his chest. His leg muscles tightened. Then with the force of a firehose, the hottest guy I had ever seen shot his cum in my mouth.

It was like he would never stop cumming. I drank it all. Even when his fluids ceased, his cock continued flinching. Any movement I made sent his body into spasm. I couldn’t move and he couldn’t lift his arms.

When it felt safe to pull away from him, I released him and crawled up his body. I wanted to hold him. I wanted to cradle him in my arms and feel his warmth against my bare chest. It was incredible to have his naked body in my grasp.

I held him until he helplessly fell asleep. I loved this guy so much. Staring down at him, I couldn’t figure out what I had done to be this lucky.

Quin was the love of my life. I was sure of it. And I didn’t want to be apart from him again.

Chapter 13

Quin

I had really good dreams after falling asleep in Cage’s arms. I hadn’t meant to fall asleep. As he was giving me the most incredible sexual experience of my life, I was thinking about how much I wanted to see my boyfriend naked. I wanted to touch another man’s penis for the first time. But, more than that, I wanted to feel that closeness with Cage.

That didn’t happen, of course, because his blow job was too good. That’s unfair to say. The truth was everything he had done was too good. I had never been kissed like that or in any of those places. I was ready to blow so many times as his large hands moved over me. I considered it the achievement of my life that I didn’t.

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