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Rae's hands shot to his belt and started unbuckling, unbuttoning, unzipping.

She pushed his jeans and boxer briefs to the floor, then raised her hands over her head so Quinn could slip her shirt off and throw it somewhere to be forgotten.

He did the same and she pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it into the room.

Picking her up, he carried her to the bed and threw her onto her back.

He dropped down to his knees and yanked down her pajama shorts, pleased to find that she was naked underneath.

Quinn groaned, grabbed her hips roughly and pulled her to the edge of the bed, spreading her legs.

He looked at Rae, lying naked on the bed as she lifted herself onto her elbows to watch him.

They locked eyes as he trailed one finger up and down the middle of her wet, pink crease before diving between her thighs, tasting her, worshipping her the best way he knew how.

She gasped and fisted his hair, lifting her hips to help him tongue-fuck her deeper.

Quinn curled one arm beneath her, fingers digging into that perfectly round ass.

With the other hand he found Rae's clit and rubbed it the way he knew she liked, in soft circles, while his tongue licked a slow trail up the center of her pussy, making her writhe beneath him.

He got that clit between his middle and ring finger, rubbing it on both sides.

He felt her back arch and she let out a long, pleasured moan.

"Yes, Quinn," she breathed. "Don't stop."

No fucking way was he stopping. Even when she finally reached that first celestial peak, it would be just the beginning.

Switching positions, Quinn pulled Rae's legs over his shoulders. He sucked her clit and slipped a finger, then two, inside her. He was not going easy on her tonight. He wouldn't be able to. He wanted to fuck her good and hard, and in every possible way. Stake his claim and ruin her for anyone else.

Rae's fingers grasped his hair tight, and he continued plunging his fingers in and out.

When she cried out and thrusted her hips against his mouth, he felt her tight muscles squeeze around his fingers.

She screamed his name as the orgasm ripped through her like a tidal wave, and he felt her whole body contract.

As the waves of pleasure began to subside, she loosened her grip on his hair and he lifted his head up to watch with satisfaction as she caught her breath.

He allowed her a few steady breaths before roughly grabbing her hips again and easily flipping her over onto her stomach.

Rae's little gasp of surprise made his fucking cock throb.

Quinn pulled her hips back so her ass was sticking up and her back was arched steeply downward, giving him one of the most heavenly views he had come to know.

She pushed herself up onto her forearms, and as he bent over her body to whisper in her ear, he pressed his rock hard length up against her ass.

"Feel how hard you've got me?" He pushed against her harder.

"That's what this view does to me, baby.

I shouldn't have said anything to anyone about it, I know.

This is for my eyes only, from now on. I don't want anyone even imagining it.

" Quinn nibbled at her ear, then kissed his way back up to standing, gently biting her shoulder, mouth trailing the angle of her arched back.

With one large hand groping her ass, he leaned over to her nightstand, grabbed out a condom and ripped it open with his teeth.

He rolled it on and angled himself at that slick, pink opening.

Reaching around he played with her clit some more, then grabbed both of her hips in his hands and pulled her back onto his cock.

Quinn's growl escaped from somewhere out of his chest as she moaned and he pulled her hips back onto him again.

Slowly, he pulled himself out, then yanked her hips back, urging her pussy around his dick.

He tore his eyes away from his cock going in and out of her and looked up to where she'd thrown her head back in pleasure, and was grasping at the comforter to hold herself together.

"Mmm, you like that, baby, don't you?" Quinn groaned.

He slipped one hand from her waist down to her hair and grabbed a handful.

He pulled and her back arched further. "I'm gonna make this pussy come so much, baby.

I'm gonna fuck you so good tonight, you're never gonna question who you belong to again. "

Rae backed her hips into him at his words and he smacked that insanely perfect ass. She let out another moan. "Oh my God, Quinn...you feel so good."

"You want it faster?" Quinn breathed. He still couldn't fucking handle hearing his name on her lips like that.

"I'm yours, Quinn," she breathed. "Take me how you want me."

Oh. Fuck. Yes .

God dammit, his chest might have fucking exploded at those words.

He groaned, as words completely failed him, and gave her ass another hard smack before grabbing her hard and pounding into her until he was losing control, losing himself inside her.

He fucked her hard, sweat dripped down his chest, her back arched, hips moved back to meet his movements.

Their symphony of ragged breathing, moans, dirty words, and skin on skin filled the room.

Fuck, he wasn't ready to be done, but he was struggling to hold on.

"Yes, Quinn!" Rae wasn't holding back as she let herself get loud and wild. They were like animals. Nothing mattered but how goddamn good it felt. "Oh mon Dieu! Quinn , S'il vous plait!"

"Oh my God, baby," Quinn growled. "You know what that sexy French does to me."

There was always round two. Quinn pumped himself in and out, harder, faster. The way he was holding onto Rae's hips, she would be wearing bruises tomorrow. He was marking his territory.

"Fuck baby, oh my God.” He knew he wasn't going to last much longer. "I'm gonna come with you, baby, tell me when-"

Rae let out another long moan, shoving her hips back into him as her pussy contracted and squeezed tight around his cock.

He held her tight against him and felt her body shake and quiver around and beneath him.

She reached back and fisted his hair through her fingers, and he bent his mouth to her neck.

"Oooh….fuck," Quinn drew out a low groan as he pumped in and out quickly as he came. His muscles tightened and rippled as he squeezed her hip bones harder, holding her in place. He rocked into her and let out one last shaky breath before letting his weight fall on her.

Quinn kissed the side of her neck as she panted, trying to catch her breath. Rolling off of her, he threw his hands up over his head and let his chest rise and fall until he relaxed. Rae rolled onto her back and lay next to him doing the same.

Wrapping an arm around her to pull her close, he turned her on her side so that she faced him and rested his hand on the rounded curve of her hip. "Rae, I'm so sorry about earlier. I'm not trying to blame it on the alcohol, but I know I turn into a jerk when I drink too much."

"I can agree with that assessment," Rae said as she began trailing her fingers along his chest.

Quinn swept his eyes down Rae's body, taking in every detail of this dream woman lying next to him. She was perfect and he didn’t deserve her.

Not one bit. She had every right to cast him out but if she’d let him, he’d spend every day trying to do better.

To be better. To be the kind of man she did deserve.

She had finally talked about the biggest let down he remembered.

At least she'd mentioned it. He knew Rae had a big thing about going to college while still being a virgin.

He figured she'd asked him because they were friends.

He was someone she trusted and that way it wasn't just anybody.

But she had actually wanted him? Wanted to be with him?

Why had she waited to realize that until just before he left the state for school?

As if reading his thought process, Rae opened her mouth to speak.

He could tell she was hesitating, and she didn't meet his eyes.

"About...that night. Graduation," Rae said, her voice soft and reserved.

The complete opposite of what he'd heard just moments ago while he was inside her. "The reason I was so upset…"

Quinn sighed. "Because I was someone you trusted and I lied to you. Rae, you have no idea how many times I go over that night in my head, wishing-"

"That's not it," Rae cut him off. "I mean, yeah, that's part of it, but if you would've told me beforehand, I still probably would've gone through with it. But I was naked and feeling extremely vulnerable, and...I thought you were going to say something else entirely."

Quinn's hand skated up and down Rae's side, her skin like warm silk against his palm. Brow furrowed as he mentally kicked himself- again- for how that night had ended, he stayed quiet. He didn't want to say anything to make her change her mind about finally talking to him about that night .

"I thought…" she paused, biting her lip. "I wanted to go with you, you know. To Arizona."

This got Quinn's attention. He snapped his eyes to hers and she was looking back at him, almost nervously. "What do you mean?"

"When you said you had something to tell me, I thought you were going to ask me to come with you. I was hoping that's what you were going to say."

Quinn stared back at her for what seemed like several long seconds before he could find his words. "But...you got that scholarship to Michigan, didn't you?"

"Quinn, do you really think I needed a scholarship to afford college?" Rae countered. "I had applied to Arizona, and Louisiana, and Texas."

All the places he'd been offered scholarships to.

His mouth fell open in surprise. What was she saying?

We could've been together? If I hadn't been such a damn idiot and lied to my best friend?