“Don’t hide from me. Put your arms down. I want to see all of you.”
She dropped her arms to her side, wishing for some sense to come to her. Nothing happened. Quinn stepped closer without removing his boxer briefs. Did she even want to see his naked cock springing, out waiting for her touch?
All thought left her mind as Quinn picked her up, lowering her to the center of the bed. He joined her, lying beside her.
“You’ve never been with a man?”
This was embarrassing.
“I’ve not got a problem with you being all mine, Kaley. I just want to know why. You’re a beautiful woman. How have you remained a virgin this long?”
Dorothy had lost her virginity on prom night. Kaley hadn’t been able to relax with any boy long enough. She’d kissed boys, nothing else.
“I’ve never wanted anyone else.”
“You want me?”
She nodded unable to voice her thoughts.
“You’re going to have to actually say it, baby.”
“Yes, I want you. I’ve never wanted anyone else the way I want you.” She stopped to lick her lips. “There were guys I dated. None of them made me comfortable enough to go farther.”
“Kaley, you don’t have to justify yourself to me. You’re mine. I’m going to take good care of you.” One of his hands landed on her thigh, sliding up. He traced a path around her panties, not rushing or going any farther. Her heart raced at his touch. “I’m not some schoolboy. When you’ve had enough, tell me and I’ll stop. I’ll never force you to go farther than you want.” He moved on the bed, going between her thighs.
Quinn spread her legs open. She truly thought she’d have stopped him by now. But her pussy was soaking wet, and she didn’t want to stop. Both of his hands caressed up and down the outside of her thighs. Slowly, he drew his hands toward the inside of her thighs, taking his time to stroke her.
His touch was driving her insane. It was too much and yet not enough. She needed more than his hands, which were driving her crazy. He moved to the waistband of her panties. There was no turning back for her when he got her panties off.
This is what you wanted.
She licked her dry lips once again, watching him. Kaley wished she knew what to do to make him feel this way. Every part of her was on fire, begging for his touch.
With one tug, Quinn tore the panties from her body. “I’ll buy you a new pair.”
Kaley didn’t care so long as he found some way to relieve the ache building inside her.
“There’s my pretty pussy,” he said. She glanced down as he ran his fingers over the lips of her sex. His fingers spread open her pussy lips, revealing her slit. “You’re so wet and juicy.” He moved down the bed until his head lay above her mound.
“What are you doing?” she asked. She’d watched enough videos, read plenty of books to know what he was going to do, yet she was worried. Men really licked a woman’s vagina? God, she sounded so immature. Even her thoughts were immature.
“I’m going to taste this pussy, and then I’m going to fuck you.”
Before she said another word, his lips were on her, sucking on her clit. She cried out from the instant shot of pleasure his touch created. Quinn didn’t stop. He held her thighs open as he teased her clit, sucking and nibbling down on the nub. Kaley held onto the sheet beneath her, unable to find any focus as he tilted her world upside down. He slid his tongue down to circle her entrance, licking around her hole before going back up to her clit.
“I’m going to take your virginity with my dick. I’m going to own every inch of you.”
She sobbed as he wreaked havoc on her body, which was no longer her own.
“My sweet little virgin is going to come all over my tongue.”
“Quinn.” She screamed his name, not knowing what else to say. Not once had she ever been through this. Nothing would ever be the same. Quinn had seen to that. They were both crossing a line she never thought possible.
This came straight out of one of her romance books, the man who took what he wanted without asking for permission. Her fantasies were coming true, and it was all because of Quinn.
She’d fallen in love with Quinn growing up. He’d been her best friend’s big brother. Every time she’d been around him, she’d become worried he’d see her crush. How many women fell for an older man? Quinn had been the man in her dreams, the man she wrote about. This was completely strange to her to have Quinn licking out her pussy. At any moment, she truly believed she’d wake up.