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I thrust into his mouth as his tongue and teeth suckle my clit. Sparks ignite deep in my core as he works tirelessly and relentlessly to drive me over the edge of the euphoric cliff I’ve always believed was an urban legend.
It’s not.
And neither is Quinn Mulligan.
He is very fucking real. And with the kind of magic his deviant tongue can work, I can’t wait to become acquainted with the mystical tool that was straining against his pants only minutes earlier.
“Give it to me, babe. Right now. Give me every fucking drop of those sweet juices.”
His voice hums deviously against my sensitive flesh. My heart thrashes in my chest, thundering in my ears. He laps up every drop of desire while working my clit with his fingers. I clamp down on his tongue. It grazes my clit with each push and pull.
Stars explode in front of my eyes, flooding my mind with light and my body with heat. I move one hand from the desk to his head and fist his hair, keeping his face burrowed into me, his stubble creating such a delicious friction against my sensitive skin.
“Quinn, oh my God… oh my…ahh!”
Holy fuck, did he just put a finger—there?
Oh, yes. He did.
I clench my teeth, but they do nothing to prevent my ear-shattering scream from piercing the air. I don’t know which way to thrust, forward into his mouth or backward into his hand. All I know is that the sensations coursing through me are nothing short of incredible and otherworldly.
When Quinn finally pulls away from me, I collapse backward on the desk like a deflated helium balloon. I lost track of the number of orgasms he gifted me with, all coherent thoughts incinerated to ash inside of my reeling mind.
I open my eyes and gaze up at him. Dark strands of hair fall over his eyes, which glow with deviance as they drink me in from head to toe.
“Did I break you?” He leans over me and slips the straps of my dress down my shoulders, exposing my bare breasts.
“Maybe. But are you going to be the one to put me back together?”
He slides the dress to my waist, then lifts my legs so he can pull it off completely. Tossing it to the floor, Quinn shakes his head. “No. I’m not a fixer. I only have the power to destroy, babe.”
I bring myself up to my elbows and puff out my chest. His half-hooded gaze sends swarms of butterflies aflight in my belly. Flickers of lust are alive in his eyes like the brightest candles.
“Well, I don’t think you did a good enough job. A few cracks here and there, but I’m still in one piece. I think you need to really finish me off.”
My God, I don’t know who or what possessed my mouth to say these things. I’m not sexy or snarky or alluring. But judging by the way Quinn practically drools over me, my method of seduction seems to be working just fine.
I raise myself higher and open his belt buckle. I pull it through the loops and toss it to the floor before unbuttoning his pants and shoving them to the floor. It’s like a strange vixen-like force has overtaken me and transformed me into some kind of sex kitten. I’ve never been so brazen with a man before. Heck, most of my limited experience is of the missionary style. I’ve certainly never been eaten out on a desk before.
I slide to the edge of the desk. My feet hit the floor and I shimmy down to my knees, pulling Quinn’s pants along with me. His cock is long, thick, and corded. My mouth waters at the thought of feeling it inside of me, stretching me wide, driving deep. I take it in my hand and give it a few strokes before taking him into my mouth. I squeeze the base with my hand while sucking on the tip. He thrusts into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. My eyes sting with tears as he fucks my mouth. The urge to gag is strong, but I breathe through it, wanting to make him feel as good as he made me feel.
“Your mouth feels so fucking good on me,” he mutters, driving his hips against my lips. He fists my hair, pulling it so hard, I yelp and almost bite down on his dick. I bring a hand around to cup his balls, stroking them with each suck, tug, and pull of my lips on his cock. His hips rock against my mouth, harder and faster until he stills and warm cum shoots down my throat without warning.
I swallow down the salty substance, so much filling my mouth that a thin stream drizzles out of the corner. I was afraid of what it might taste like, but I wanted to return the favor more.
I peek up at him, my mouth still full of his cock. He pulls out and guides me to my feet.
“Goddamn.” His lips slowly lift.
“Was that good?”
His eyebrows fly upward. “Are there any signs that tell you I didn’t love it?”
I drop my eyes to the grout line in the floor tile. “I’m not exactly an expert in this stuff.”
“I came, you swallowed. That’s fucking heaven right there.”
