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“Babe,” he murmurs.
“Is this okay?”
“Quinn, you don’t—”
“Oh, I know I don’t have to, but I want to. I think this should be my reward for patching you up,” I say, teasing him.
“I always pay my debts,” he counters.
“Oh goody, because I have steep prices.” I bend over to kiss his neck. “You see, I’d like to have a taste of you here.” Then I kiss his jaw while running my fingertips down the sides of his body. “Then here.” I glide my mouth down over his chest, taking his nipple between my teeth, then nipping lightly, doing the same to the other. His hands find my waist. One hand slips into my panties. Immediately, I get wet for him.
“Fuck me, precious. You’re always ready for me.”
“Are you complaining?” I mock.
“Nuh-uh. Love that I can do that to you,” he whispers.
I kiss him hard on the mouth. His hand moves into my hair, holding me there as he plunders my lips in a ravaging kiss that I feel down to my bones. My breasts press against his bare chest. The bra I’m wearing is suddenly too tight. I reach back to unhook the clasp. Priest pulls it off and tosses it aside. His hands knead, massage, and tease my nipples until I moan with impatience.
“Panties,” he says roughly. I roll off and remove them quickly. Priest lifts me back over him, this time straddling his face. “Get ready, baby. I’m going to be eating for a while,” he warns.
His mouth is on me, sucking and licking. His tongue slides through my slit and circles my clit. It’s too much. I try to move, but his hands have me glued to him. I can feel it coming. It’s going to be huge. I’m panting, begging, pleading for it. Then it hits me, so big, so strong, my body trembles. Priest doesn’t let up, but continues to suckle my clit and begins tongue-fucking me.
“Mmm, baby. You taste so good. You gonna come for me again?” he murmurs.
“I can’t.”
He slaps my ass. It’s a light slap, but the sting feels good. “Not what I want to hear.”
He spreads my ass cheeks, and I fall forward on all fours as he forces my legs further apart, while his tongue and mouth continue to move me closer to another orgasm that’s going to be bigger than the first. He slaps my ass again.
“Oh my God. Priest,” I beg. It’s like climbing higher and higher, knowing that the edge is so close, and when I fall, it’s going to feel like the greatest ride of all time. I’m on the precipice. His finger slides inside while his tongue flicks my clit, and I fall over the edge. My body heaves with the onslaught of my orgasm.
Priest slides out from beneath me and pushes gently on my back until I have my elbows on the bed and my ass is raised in the air. His big cock slides inside my pussy, inch by inch, while I’m still riding what’s left of my high. Every time he slides in and out, he hits my G-spot.
“Baby, no. I can’t.” Yet I feel the flutter of my pussy lips quivering as his cock hits my core over and over. Can you die from too many orgasms? I can’t stop it anyway, so if I’m going to go, I’m doing it with extreme elation. “Priest,” I call out, my fingers clawing at the sheets.
“Not yet. Wait for me,” he commands.
“I-I can’t.”
“Quinn, wait for me.” He slams inside me harder and faster. It’s impossible. I can’t hold on. His front covers my back, his fingers flutter over my clit, and he growls, “Come with me,” and I do, all the while listening to Priest’s release and feeling his teeth on my shoulder. Not hard, but enough of a bite to feel his mark on me.
I’m so exhausted that I fall flat on my face into the pillow. I’m spent, so much so that I don’t even have the strength to roll over. Priest does this for me, kissing my lips lightly. “Be back,” he says. He’s back in a minute with a wet cloth, cleaning me gently between my legs.
Normally, I would protest in embarrassment, but not tonight. He returns seconds later, climbing in beside me. “Sleep, precious.” The words barely out of his mouth before I fall into a blissful slumber.
SIXTEEN
The Start of Something Good
PRIEST
Dad’s been in surgery for close to four hours. Camille’s been a trouper. Quinn’s been great with her. She convinced Camille to go down to the cafeteria with her to grab some snacks and coffees for Steady, Guard, Ghost, and me.
As soon as they’re out of sight, Guard huddles closer to Steady and me, Ghost following him. “I didn’t want to speak in front of the women, but there was an incident yesterday,” Guard begins. I lift my gaze, looking from Guard to Ghost. “Your mother showed up at the hospital and tried to push her way in to see Roy.” He raises a hand to stop me from saying anything. “Hammer didn’t let her anywhere near him. She caused chaos with the nurses, called Zane out, and threatened to sue for keeping her away from her ‘darling husband.’”
“You gotta be kidding me,” Steady says, crossing his arms. “Does she know about the surgery today?”
