Page 52 of Kiss To Tempt


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He murmurs something unintelligibly between the licks.

“I… need… inside me.”

His tongue flicks my clit, and I swear a zap goes through my whole body, my back arching off the mattress as his fingers slip inside me, first one, then another.

“I promised to make you wet, and I’m keeping my promises, Ness. I’ll torment you until you’re dripping for me, and then I’ll fuck you so hard and deep you’ll forget your name.”

“You’re playing dirty,” I protest, my fingers gripping the bedsheets as the pressure inside me grows with each pump of his fingers.

A smirk flashes on his face. “You’ve been tempting me all afternoon long, walking around in that tiny-ass bikini. I think I deserve some fun of my own.”

Before I get to say anything else, his mouth is back on me. He pulls his fingers out of me so he can curl them around my knees, pulling my legs further apart as his tongue dips into my pussy.

“God, I…” I let out a soft moan as he sucks my clit into his mouth, his tongue pressing against the hard bud. My whole body quakes as I come on his tongue.

Quinn keeps licking me as I come down from the high, gentler, and then he slowly makes his way up my body. He pushes my hair behind my ears. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispers, pressing his mouth against mine.

“I need to have you,” I whisper against his mouth, breaking the kiss.

“Always.”

He pulls open the drawer and grabs a condom, quickly ripping into the package to sheathe himself.

I watch him with hooded eyes. The way his muscles flex as he works the condom on, his fingers gripping around the base of his dick, making my mouth water. I grab my breast, giving it a firm squeeze as I watch him, my other hand sliding down my stomach.

Quinn’s eyes darken when they return to me. He grabs my hands before I can reach my pussy pinning them above my head. “No way, Ness. Now it’s my time to play.”

He licks the column of my neck as he settles between my parted legs. He moves closer, the head of his dick brushing against my opening before he slides inside me.

“Fuck,” Quinn’s fingers dig into my hips. “Ness…”

My name turns into a hiss as he slides deeper. I’m so wet there’s no resistance, just blissful fullness as he enters me to the hilt. I wrap my hand around his neck, capturing his mouth with mine as he starts moving inside me.

With each thrust, he moves faster, hits deeper, until we’re both panting, our bodies slick with sweat.

“Fuck, Ness,” Quinn growls as my pussy squeezes around him.

“Harder, Quinn,” I pant against his neck. “I n-need…”

His thrusts grow stronger, more frantic, and then he hits just that right spot, and the stars explode behind my closed eyelids.

I yell Quinn’s name as I come hard, and he follows soon after me.

His body falls slack and drapes over mine, our ragged breathing filling the room as we come down from the high.

Quinn’s fingers skim over my back.

“I should probably get up and go back home,” I say, but I don’t move a muscle.

“Or you could stay,” Quinn says, brushing his mouth against my neck. “I’ll even make you breakfast in the morning.”

“Sleepandbreakfast?” I ask, raising my brows. “You’re going to spoil me, Mr. McLannister.”

Quinn leans on his forearm, so he can get a better look at me. “Would that be such a bad thing?”

“No, I guess not.”

But it’d be tempting. So tempting to forget about our little rules and just let him spoil me. Let myself believe there could be more between us.

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