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Unable to form words, Raelyn’s pleas and cries for more came out in gasps and moans and whimpers.

She was so wrapped up in the feel of him, the sensation of his skin sliding against hers, his words, his hands on her, so firm and sure, but gentle.

Their tongues slid together again, moving with the rhythm of their bodies.

Quinn’s thrusts into her quickened, pumping harder. ..faster. Hungry and restless.

And oh God , it was exactly what she needed.

More...more, oh my God, it’s been too fucking long.

Raelyn slid one hand between them, feeling his stomach, his abs contracting, skin hot and sweating, working so hard to give her everything.

She was wrapped so tightly around him, but so wet she felt it on her thighs.

Quinn pressed his forehead to hers, and it was the most intimate experience she’d ever been a part of.

His eyes bore into hers and she felt his hot, heavy breath on her lips.

He was inside her, but he was also part of her; he was inside her head, reading her thoughts, her body’s every reaction to each touch, each thrust, each and every kiss and exhale of words.

She liked when he kissed her on the mouth, groaned into her lips, felt his words of pleasure vibrate down to her core.

With every movement, he praised her. Jesus, Rae...yes baby, oh God...it’s so good, baby. That’s it, yes, oh fuck yes...I know you’re gonna come for me...that cock feels good inside you, doesn’t it, baby? So...so fucking good.

She felt the moment her body flushed, from deep between her thighs and all the way up into her face.

Goosebumps covered her skin, but she felt heat and sweat all over.

She gasped and began grasping desperately behind Quinn’s neck, tangling her fingers in his perfectly untamed hair.

She was there. She could feel it... oh God, yes!

Raelyn pressed her hips up to meet the thrust that would send her straight over the edge, “Oh, yes Quinn...yes, yes I’m coming!”

Another growl ripped through his chest and she wanted to capture it, his sound of triumph when he pleased her, satisfied her to her core.

He pressed his mouth to her neck just below her jaw, still thrusting, and pumping into her, never letting up as she squeezed around him.

And oh God, it felt like it was going to last forever.

She was coming and gasping and letting herself fall completely into him, pulling him, begging him to fall with her.

Again, he watched as her body shook and quivered, wrapped so tightly around him. Her sex squeezing him as her orgasm continued to crash through her, legs encircling his waist, not ready to let go. She wasn’t sure that she’d ever be ready to let go.

His mouth found hers again and he groaned into a kiss, “So fucking gorgeous when you come for me, Rae...tell me what I need to do so I can see that ten more times before we go to sleep.”

Raelyn smiled against his lips. “Ten? I’ll pass out after three more like that.”

“Then three it is,” he grinned. “You’re a fucking goddess when you come like that.

I love watching you…” His hand slid up her waist and he focused his attention to where he was touching her, gently caressing the side of her breast. She felt the goosebumps sprinkle her skin again and her nipples both went hard once more at his touch.

He was looking at her as though he’d never seen something so amazing. ..so awe-inspiring.

Raelyn’s breaths had slowed, but her chest was still rising and falling in a gentle, steady rhythm as she lay beneath him.

Quinn dipped his mouth to her breast and swirled his tongue around its perked pink tip, eliciting a small gasp from her.

His eyes flashed up to her, keeping his mouth there, sucking and hot and wet.

Raelyn arched her back, pushing her chest toward him, urging him to continue.

When he lightly scraped his teeth across her nipple she moaned .

“You like that?” Quinn rasped before doing it again.

“Yes,” Raelyn whispered, laying her head back and enjoying his gentle teases.

His cock was still rock solid and full inside her, moving with slow, steady strokes.

He may have been planning to take his time, but after fourteen months Raelyn felt like they were playing dominoes with a lit fuse.

One earth-shattering orgasm would lead quickly to the next, and again, and again, until she physically couldn’t withstand anymore.

Of course she had no idea how long he was capable of holding out, but despite his urgency when he was pumping into her, Quinn had this controlled calm about him.

She sensed he was stubbornly disciplined.

His God-like form and sculpted muscles were certainly a result of discipline; she wouldn’t be surprised if he had the same control over his bedroom performance as well.

He groaned around her breast in his mouth, hips slowly stroking into her, pressing her down into the mattress.

She liked that he was in control, she trusted him to make her feel good.

He was six feet three inches of solid muscle and he could do whatever he wanted with her, but his movements were so steady, so gentle, perfectly measured and precise.

She let her legs come down, but her pussy was still wrapped tight around him, and she could feel the slide of his cock entering her, then pulling out.

..entering, then pulling out, but never fully separating his body from hers.

Raelyn met his motions, urging him to increase his pace, his intensity as her hips moved fluidly against his.

Finding her voice, she pleaded breathlessly, “Quinn, please...more.”

He obliged instantly, sending his thrusts deeper, harder, a little faster... yes...yes, oh God yes.

“Oh yeah, baby,” Quinn whispered. “Yeah, you like that. That pussy is so wet...so hungry for my cock...feels so fucking good.”

“ So good,” Raelyn exhaled.

“You want me like this again, baby?” He nibbled and tugged at her ear with his teeth .

She needed his body on top of hers, needed him to be in control. She rolled her hips into him again, wanting to feel him as deep as she could.

Before she had the chance to express this need, Quinn smirked, flashing his one-sided dimple, and pulled her legs one at a time onto his shoulders. “You want me deep, don’t you?”

“Oh God, yes,” Raelyn breathed. With her fingers she lightly traced his face, his sharp jaw, his full bottom lip. Quinn captured her hand in his and kissed it. “Please, Quinn... yes .”

Both his hands held her hips firmly as he gave three long strokes.

He sat back on his heels, hands still in place and he began snapping his hips into her harder.

.. harder ... faster. Raelyn’s hands fisted the pillow next to her head and she again allowed herself to give her body over to him.

She watched him as he reached his hand between them, gently petting her clit with two practiced fingers and she felt her walls clench around him at the sensation.

And the wave came so suddenly, crashing over her again without warning.

“Jesus, yes...fuck, Rae, you’re coming, oh fuck,” Quinn rasped, his face again looking as though she were something he would never be able to get enough of. He looked in awe of her, that she was here with him, that they were really doing this. Finally.

Raelyn bucked into him, throwing her head back, eyes squeezed shut as she screamed his name, panting, gasping, whimpering.

Another explosion had just gone off in her chest and her skin tingled, nipples hardened, heat flared all over her body.

She was light-headed and dizzy as she looked up into Quinn’s eyes.

He kissed her ankle and brushed his lips up her leg to her knee and back down.

“That was so good, Rae,” Quinn said, lips pressed to her calf. “You’re so goddamn beautiful when you come...I swear, baby, there’s nothing like it.”

“And you?” Raelyn asked, chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath.

“What about me?” Quinn smoothed a hand up her thigh, lightly sweeping his fingers over her clit as he pumped into her again.

He returned to his maddeningly slow pace and she could feel each hard inch of him slide in and back out.

Sweat dripped down his chest, making his skin glisten in the low lighting, and Raelyn’s eyes followed a bead of sweat as it trickled down his abs and got lost in the trail of hair below his navel.

“Aren’t you going to come for me?” Raelyn asked softly, her gaze flashing back up to his with the slightest quirk of an eyebrow.

Quinn smirked, one corner of his lips curving upward. “When I’m ready.”

She swallowed hard and felt her pulse kick up a few notches again. Yep, he is stubbornly disciplined and is planning to fuck me until I literally pass out. “Okay,” she whispered.

His palms massaged the insides of her thighs and she let her head fall back again, ready for him to plunge into her until she was shaking and coming again.

His hands slid around to her hips. “Roll over.” Quinn’s voice was low as he gave his command and Raelyn’s eyes snapped open.

Before she could help him, he was flipping her over onto her stomach and pulling her hips back, her ass up toward him.

“This ass, Rae,” Quinn growled, and his warm palms smoothed over her skin. “I’ve always wanted you like this.”

She backed into him, the wetness between her legs throbbing, still needy, still wanting him.

She didn’t know if she could get enough of him.

They were making up for years of missed touches and kisses and raw, carnal sensations, and her body craved it.

Feeling the head of his cock press up against her slick crease, she bit her lip with a moan, “So take me like this, Quinn.”

The guttural groan Quinn let out was pure need.

His hands grasped her hips with force, and he slammed himself into her.

There was no slow build this time. He’d been unleashed, fucking her with hard, impatient, frenzied strokes.

His chest covered her back as he leaned over her, their bodies were slippery with sweat, sliding against each other.

He grunted and groaned into her ear. So fucking good.

..Jesus, so wet...so fucking...oh fuck, baby .

He ran his palms down from her shoulders, her back, her hips, over her ass.

His hands settled, grasping her ass full in his hands and began snapping himself into her, thrusting hard, pulling her back onto him harder.

His cool calm had evaporated, and he was completely wild and ravenous.

Her ass slapped into him over and over..

.the room filled with sounds of skin against skin, gasps and groans, her pleas for more. .. more...oh God, yes, more!

Quinn was hard and she was wet down her thighs. She was getting close, but she wanted to keep feeling this. She wasn’t ready to be done, but her body was about to completely unravel. The sharp smack of his hand on her ass made her gasp and she fisted the sheets.

“Yes, Quinn, oh God.” Raelyn felt herself coming undone. She wanted to be just as wild and unrestrained as he was. She wasn’t going to hold back anything. “Yes, Quinn, you feel so... so fucking good.”

“Come for me again, Rae,” Quinn rasped. “I know you’re there, baby, I can feel it.”

“So close…Quinn, oh God.”

All at once, she felt his hands, the heat and sweat of the two of them moving together, his cock, stiff and unyielding, pumping inside her, his groans and words vibrating into her skin, deep into her bones, and she was there.

The slide of his cock in and out of her from behind hit her so deep and in all the right spots.

She tightened around him again, thighs quaking as the tidal wave rushed through her.

It ignited from her chest, and she felt it explode into her toes that curled so hard they threatened to cramp up.

Raelyn screamed his name again, begging, pleading, and desperate for the way he made her feel.

Before she had the chance to fully come down from the riptide that had come over her, she was being flipped onto her back again.

Quinn spread her legs wider, settling between them and he plunged into her, and she was so grateful.

She wanted to see him when he finally let go, wanted to study him the way he studied her.

There may not have been anything more satisfying than the weight and comfort of Quinn’s body on top of hers, and leaning over her again, they were chest-to-chest, skin sliding slippery and smooth.

Raelyn tangled her fingers in his hair and pulled his mouth onto hers, tongue against tongue, tasting, panting, kissing, fucking.

Oh God , it’s all of him. Fuck, it’s all so good.

Quinn moved over her, into her. Thrusting harder, faster, deeper...and yes, yes, yes!

Raelyn screamed again, body flushed, tight, wet, and squeezing his cock hard and he came with her.

“Oh fuck , Rae... fuck me, oh God , I’m coming,” Quinn groaned, thrusting in quick, impatient jabs as he came.

Quinn’s breath came out shuddering, his body shaking, muscles rippling and gorgeous. He buried his face in Raelyn’s neck, still groaning, emptying himself in a fervent rush. His mouth pressed soft kisses against her skin, and he tried to catch his breath, collapsing on top of her.

After a few moments of nothing but their breathing filling the room, he pushed himself up to look at her again. His eyes were glazed, chest still slowly heaving. He pressed his forehead to hers and kissed her nose sweetly. "Mother. Of. Fuck…” he panted. “That was worth the wait."

Raelyn smiled as she sighed, "I guess this means you win." Quinn looked at her, curious. "I officially have to call you King Amazeballs."

A breathless laugh emanated from him, and Raelyn briefly saw the joyful, triumphant smile that lit up Quinn's face before he collapsed on top of her again.