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Quinn wasn't just kissing Rae, he was tasting her, consuming her.

He parted her lips with his tongue and swept into her mouth with insurmountable force.

He climbed on top of her and she tore his shirt over his head.

He swore he never wanted their lips to part as his tongue conquered hers.

He pressed his hips down on hers, holding her hard against the bed.

A groan escaped the back of Rae's throat as he grinded the length of his cock between her legs, and her body’s response told him that it was exactly what she wanted.

Her hands slid up the hard planes of his chest and around the back of his neck, pulling him deeper into the kiss.

He was dizzy with how much he needed this, needed her. He needed to claim her now. He had to know that she was his- and he was going to make sure she knew it, too.

To hell with his damn elbow, Quinn tore Rae's hands away from where they were tangled in his hair and thrust them above her head, pinning them there.

Her sexy little grin she gave in response told him she needed to be dominated by him.

Fuck , she was going to let him make his claim on her and take her any way he wanted.

Quinn kissed her hard again, covering her mouth with his and drinking her in.

He could practically hear his dick screaming to be let out of its cage or else it was going to tear itself out.

He let go of Rae's wrists and began unbuttoning his jeans and she used this moment to swiftly unhook her bra and toss it to the side.

Mother of fuck. He growled again, urgency filling his veins to get these fucking pants off faster so he could worship those breasts.

Hastily, he kicked his jeans off, along with his boxer briefs and held himself above Rae and watched as her eyes widened with hunger at the sight of how hard his cock had gotten for her.

She reached a hand down toward his stiff dick, but Quinn grabbed it and shoved it back up over her head, pressing himself back onto her.

"Not now, baby," Quinn whispered hoarsely. "I've gotta make you mine first, then you can have me."

Rae let out the most perfect moan of pleasure from his words and he almost lost control- if he hadn't lost it already.

Quinn was grinding down on her over her soft, lace panties, and knew he was rubbing her clit just right with his cock.

Rae threw her head back, arching her neck and back, and letting out another moan.

Quinn felt the wetness of her pussy as she soaked through her panties.

Oh fuck, this was fucking happening. Rae. Rae DeRose. My Rae is under me and she fucking wants me. Bad .

Giving her mouth a break from his, he trailed his lips and tongue down her jaw and neck to her perfectly rounded, pink-tipped breasts, licking and sucking a nipple into his mouth.

Rae let out a whimper and he continued to rub his rock hard length against her clit, sucking and gently scraping his teeth across her bare nipple.

Quinn felt high on the sounds of her ragged breathing, her little whimpers and moans as he did everything to please her, and the feel of her bare skin against his.

Even against his hips that were holding her down, Rae was raising hers to match his rhythm, to get the most out of the sensation of his now wet cock against her clit, and he felt her body tense for a split second as she gasped.

The release came wave upon wave, and she threw her head back with an impassioned cry of his name.

Holy fuck, that's the only way I ever want to hear my name again.

Her muscles jerked and quivered as the orgasm ripped through her, and Quinn watched, studying every detail, storing this moment in the deep crevices of his memory to play over and over again.

Rae's chest rose and fell with her heavy breathing, and as it slowed her muscles began to relax, until she was lying under Quinn, gazing up at him with a satisfied expression and a glint in her eyes he'd never seen before.

Raelyn DeRose, you are the most beautiful creature on this earth.

As Quinn's eyes swept over her again, drinking in the delicious sight beneath him, he was hit with an infuriating truth, and he sent an apology to his cock before saying through his own harsh breathing, "Rae...you have no idea how bad I want this. Fuck do I want this, but…"

"What's wrong?" Rae's expression changed so immediately and he inwardly cursed himself for making her go from looking like a sex goddess to startlingly insecure so quickly.

"No, nothing, you're perfect. So fucking perfect, " Quinn closed his eyes, "but you've had a lot to drink. I don't want to do this… like this . You deserve more...I...I want to know you want this, want me , and it's not just alcohol and bad decisions on your part. "

Rae's eyes flicked back and forth between his, and he felt like she was holding her breath, surely remembering the last time he’d interrupted what should have been a perfect, intimate moment between them.

He swallowed and tried to communicate with his gaze how much he wanted to make this up to her.

Make everything up to her. Finally, she let out a breath, the corner of her pink lips pulling up in a slight smile and nodded, “Okay.”

The tightness that had formed in Quinn's chest loosened so he continued, "Let me take you out. On a date. A proper date. And if it leads us here, I will fucking worship you."

Rae narrowed her eyes looking up at him and chewed her bottom lip as she considered, then at last, she sighed, "Fine.

..You're probably right. Besides, I want to be fully sober when I enjoy all of this.

" She dragged her hands over his shoulders and down his sides, grabbing his hips and pulling them tighter onto hers, "But you don't have to stop kissing me. "

Quinn's smile spread across his whole face and he was filled with the most genuine happiness he'd felt in ages.

His lips pressed down to hers again, more gently this time, and then placing a kiss on her forehead, he rolled onto the bed next to her, wrapping her in his arms. God, this had to be the best feeling there was.

Raelyn DeRose here with him, her skin against his.

They dressed, Rae in the pajamas he'd picked out for her, and Quinn in his boxer briefs.

They exchanged kisses, talking and laughing into the darkness of her bedroom.

Rae fell asleep in the early hours of the morning, and curling his body around hers, feeling lighter and calmer than he had in ages, Quinn fell asleep to the sound of Rae's slow, steady breathing.