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His hands traveled south from my hips to my rear, a flattened palm rubbing and exploring before he pressed me tight against his chiseled torso. Our chests touching, I appreciated the hard muscles beneath his shirt. A ripple of desire moved through me like electricity, pinging through my every fiber. I couldn’t believe I was doing this, yet it felt so, so right.
“I want you,” Quinn said in a low growl, his breath hot on my neck.
“I can see that,” I said, running a hand lightly over his chest, down his obliques, then crisscrossing my way across his stomach, circling the button of his jeans. His muscles tensed under my hand, and he squeezed me to him.
I answered with a deep kiss, parting his lips with my tongue, exploring his mouth. He had great lips and knew what to do with them, matching my pressure and intensity perfectly. I leaned against him, loving how strong his body felt.
“I want to see you,” I whispered into his mouth. He responded with a smile, breaking the kiss and peeling off his shirt.
“Your turn,” he said, waving a finger at me. I lifted the edge of my silk blouse, slowly raising it up and over my head, then letting it drop down to the floor next to his shirt. I shivered as cold air hit my bare skin, goosebumps rising on my arms.
Quinn grinned, pulling me in close to him, his smooth, bare chest against mine. He kissed my neck, feather-light kisses, up and down, across my collarbone, over to my shoulder. With his teeth, he inched my bra strap down, loosening it until it slipped off my arm. Smoothly, he reached around my back, unhooking my bra with one hand.
“Not your first rodeo, I’m guessing,” I said, an eyebrow raised.
He shot me a sheepish grin, all dimples. “Definitely not, Cupcake.”
So what I’d heard about Quinn was true then.Be careful, Lanie. This is dangerous territory.Alarm bells sounded in my head, but I ignored them, forging ahead anyway.
“I don’t think I even want to know your number.”
“That’s probably best,” he said.
He lowered my bra, staring at me, taking it all in.
“Well?”
He answered with an appraising grin.
“I take it I measure up to your standards?”
“Surpass them, actually.” He grasped my hips, pulling me to him, raining kisses down my neck, continuing his descent to my breasts. “Yeah, they’re perfect,” he said, rubbing a hand over each one.
I blushed, especially knowing he’d seen more than his fair share. My body responded to his touch, my breathing becoming shallow.
“Quinn,” I half-moaned.
“Do you want me to stop?” He looked up at me, his expression serious.
I shook my head and he replied with more kisses, licking and sucking until my body was practically limp against his. He reached down, unbuttoning my jeans, and I shimmied out of them, kicking the denim off as fast as I could. He ran his hands down my outer thighs, then back up again, his hands rough against my soft skin. Cupping my rear with both hands, he caressed my satin panties, kissing me hard and deep. My breath quickened and his body tensed against mine. Grabbing me by the hips, he pulled me into him, hitching me up. I wrapped my legs around him and we stumbled towards the bedroom, crashing into the wall.
He fumbled around for the door.
“This works,” I said into his open mouth, not breaking the kiss. He grunted something as we rocked together, getting into a rhythm.
With my back against the wall, he anchored me with one hand, the other roving wildly through my hair. My body was hot with desire.
“I take it you have protection,” I mumbled into his neck.
“Yes,” he said, his voice gravelly with need. He paused for a moment, found the foil wrapper. I undid his pants and he slid the condom on.
I stroked him and he responded, getting harder by the second. He lifted me higher, positioning me right over his hips, teasing me with his fingers, sliding them up and down until I was ready for him. He continued to tease me, his fingers diving in and out as I rocked on him, my nails digging into his muscular back.
“Quinn,” I moaned against his shoulder. Even though I knew I’d regret this later, I needed this man. Right here, right now.
He answered by driving into me. I cried out, pressing down hard against him, my thighs squeezing together. We rocked together, up and down, riding the wave of desire.
“You. Are. So. Damn. Beautiful,” he said, thrusting. I smiled, my body arching towards his, craving the connection.
