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“Merde.” Margot breathed as Quinn chuckled against the inside of her thigh.
Margot directed Quinn to the box of condoms that were in her bedside table. After tearing one open and rolling it on, he got into position between her legs. He stayed up on his knees as he pushed into her; his big hands practically engulfed her hips. He looked magnificent poised over her and Margot could not get over how stunning he was.
Quinn watched as he entered her, his nostrils flared, and his jaw clenched tight. Margot moaned, and the feeling was exquisite. He was not a small man and he filled her so completely. Sex never felt so good. His thrusts started out long and languid before turning fast and frantic. He dropped his body to hers and his mouth captured hers with a frenzied kiss, and his mouth muffled her strangled cry. Quinn’s hands found hers; he intertwined their fingers and gripped her tight. He tore his mouth away from hers and tucked his face into her neck, cursing long and low as he came hard, as his hips locked against hers. Margot came right along with him.
Quinn sagged on top of her, both breathing heavy, and their bodies were slick with sweat. He lifted his head to peer down at her, and her heart fluttered at the affection showing in them. He kissed her softly on the lips a couple of times before kissing her more languorously.
After they cleaned up, they both got back into bed. Quinn set an alarm on his phone, giving them enough time in the morning to get Margot packed and get to the airport. As they settled into bed, he snuggled up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. He tucked his face into the back of her neck and sighed heavily. Margot was surprised by his actions, but she was not going to complain. If he wanted to hold her, she was going to let him. He seemed to do just fine when he was the one doing the touching. However, tonight was progress in Margot’s opinion. He tried really hard to let her touch him, and she was proud of him. He was trying, and in Margot’s opinion, if he was trying to change for her, he must feel something for her. Right?
Chapter 6
Sebastian’s wedding was in two months. Henry was his best man, of course, while Quinn and he were groomsmen. Today was the day they were picking up their tuxes. Well, everyone except Quinn, who had to fly to Paris this morning. Lucky bastard.
Raelynn’s parents were paying for the wedding, and it was costing them a pretty penny, too; therefore, Henry insisted that he was getting all of the guys their tuxes, which were not cheap. Henry also insisted on buying them instead of renting them, so that they could keep them to use on another occasion. Whatever, Christian wasn’t arguing. His tux was F.I.N.E. - FINE! He always loved adding something new to his closet, and it was even better when he didn’t have to pay for it. His older brother was amazing and loaded. Christian stepped out of the dressing room and stopped in front of the mirror. They had to try the tuxes on before they left to make sure all of the alterations were correct.
“Damn, little brother. You look sharp!” said Sebastian with an approving nod.
“He almost wears it better than me,” Henry chimed in from where he stood next to Sebastian. Both of them were in their tuxes as well.
Christian sent him a dirty look over his shoulder that had both of his brothers chuckling.
“Now all you need is a date,” said Shea, who tagged along for shits and giggles.
Christian glared at him through the mirror. Shea winked at him. Asshole.
“You’re one to talk, loser. I didn’t see a ‘plus one’ on your RSVP,” Sebastian said, giving Shea a playful shove.
Shea laughed and gave Sebastian a punch in the shoulder. “That’s because I’m hoping to find a hook-up at your wedding.”
Sebastian threw his head back and laughed. Henry, too, thought that was amusing. Christian? Not so much. He did not need to see Shea hooking up with one of his or Raelynn’s family members, or anyone else for that matter. It was hard enough knowing that Shea was currently seeing someone. He said she was just a friend with benefits, but still, it hurt Christian’s heart. Not that Shea had any idea of how Christian felt about him.
“Our cousins are not that good looking,” Christian mumbled.
“True, but Raelynn’s got a couple of cute ones on her side,” Sebastian said.
“How can your cousins not be good looking? You are all studs and you don’t have one decent looking family member?” Shea asked incredulously.
“We were the lucky ones,” Sebastian said grimly.
“You could say that again.” Henry snorted. “I think Whitney has that wolf man’s disease. I swear she’s got a full beard.”
