Page 50 of Kiss To Tempt


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Those brown eyes of his darken, leaving me breathless as he closes the distance and presses his mouth against mine.

Damn.

A jolt of electricity sizzles through my body. Quinn runs one of his hands up my back to my head, his fingers curling around my neck, pulling me closer.

I let out a moan, my thighs clenching around him as his tongue slips into my mouth. Every stroke is hard, sure. He’s the man who knows what he wants, and he won’t settle for anything less. Our tongues tangle together, and I can feel his chest rumble as he groans.

Breaking the kiss, Quinn caresses my cheek. “Damn, I’ve wanted to do this since the moment I saw you.”

My tummy clenches at his words, the intense look in his eyes. The things this man does to me are unreal.

“I guess that makes two of us,” I admit softly.

His fingers tighten on my ass as if we could get any closer than we already are.

“Let’s go home?”

Nodding, I start to get up, but Quinn groans. His arms tighten around me. “In a few minutes. I need this boner to go down, or I won’t be able to live it down.”

“Fine. In a few,” I chuckle and lean my head against his shoulder. “We can’t have everybody see the tent in your pants.”

“That’s just for you, babe. After all, I did promise you I’d make it up to you for earlier.”

“You did, didn’t you?” I bite at my lower lip, burrowing my head into the crook of his neck. His words shouldn’t make me feel good, but they do.

We stay seated like that for a good fifteen minutes before Quinn deems ready to get up without flashing anyone. We say our goodbyes to everybody. I expect Nate to go with us, but he barely gives us a glance from the pool.

The drive to the apartment is silent, Quinn’s hand holding onto mine the whole time, barely letting go long enough for us to get out of the car. Together we climb to our floor. I start toward my apartment, but Quinn tugs me back, my body crashing into his.

His big hand cups my cheek, brushing away the runaway strands. “I want you in my bed tonight, Ness.”

My throat bobs as I nod my agreement. Quinn quickly unlocks the door, and we enter. The moment the door is closed, my back is pressed against the hardwood, and Quinn’s mouth is on mine. He kisses me fiercely, his fingers digging into my hair as he tilts my head to the side, his tongue dipping into my mouth as the kiss deepens.

I slide my arms around his waist, my hand slipping under the hem of his shirt, feeling his hard muscles. My tummy clenches, heat pooling inside me as his hips brush against mine, his hard dick pressing against my lower stomach.

Quinn lets out a frustrated groan, his fingers tightening at the nape of my neck as he breaks the kiss. “My room.Now.”

I’m breathing hard as he pulls me toward the back of the apartment and into his room. The door shuts behind us loudly, and then his hands are on me, and mine on him as we rip each other’s clothes until there’s only naked skin on naked skin.

The back of my legs hit the mattress, and I fall back, bouncing softly. The soft light flickers on, blinding me temporarily. I blink a few times to see naked Quinn looming over me, his eyes staring at me, pupils dilated. His tongue slides out, gliding over his lower lip.

“Quinn?” I ask, biting the inside of my cheek.Is something wrong?

“You’ve been holding out on me, Ness.”

What is he talking about? What have I been…

“Holding out…” My words trail off as Quinn kneels on the bed. His finger wraps around one strand of my hair, giving it a playful tug. “This.”

“What…” I look down just as he lets the curl unwrap from around his finger and bounce against my shoulder.

“Shit.” I completely forgot about the pool and getting my hair wet. Quinn probably loosened my hair tie earlier. “I’ll go…”

I start to get up, but Quinn’s not budging. “I never saw you with curly hair.”

“That’s because I never wear it like this.”

I could still remember the first ugly comment I got regarding my hair when I was barely six years old from one of the prospective parents.

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