Alexis' POV
Quinn's response cut me off guard that it had me staring at him, realizing the sincerity in his eyes.
"But I know I'll get it real soon," he winked, easing off the lump that was beginning to form in my throat.
Together, we ate in silence and after enjoying the meal, I rose to my feet and stepped towards the sink to do the dishes.
"Thanks for the meal, Quinn,"
I waited to hear his response but instead, I caught him sneaking up against me, wrapping his arms around my waist, and trailing kisses along my exposed neck after dropping his plate into the sink.
"You're welcome, love but I was wondering if you'd love dessert,"
His hands on my waist glided into my tank top, caressing my bare skin and tracing along the waistband of my shorts.
I released a shaky breath, allowing his words to hang between us. I could already feel my core clenching from the delicious promise his words held.
"Maybe…" I whispered in a barely audible voice but he heard.
Before I could blink twice, he spun me around and hoisted me on his hips, carrying me to sit on the counter. Instantly, I wrapped my legs around his waist, with my hands looping around his neck as his lips descended on mine, devouring them like a starved man.
I let him take all he wanted because truly, I was tired of keeping my walls up. Every time, he proved to me he was more than worthy and it was so surreal that this beautiful man wanted me badly. So henceforth, I was ready to revel in his feelings for me, while hoping I could let go of my demons and feel for him as much as he does for me.
His hands slipped into my tank top, caressing my skin and slowly moving to my breasts. He cupped the heavy globes in her hands, massaging them softly and occasionally caressing my nipples while his mouth remained on mine, effectively shutting my whimpers of pleasure. He thrust his tongue into my mouth slowly, silently urging me to suck on it and I did, loving how erotic it felt. When we finally pulled apart, we were both panting from lack of air, and his intense gaze locked on me, making me squirm.
With his eyes still holding mine, he reached for the hem of my top and peeled it over my head, revealing my bare breasts to his eyes. I saw his dilated pupils become darker with lust, his fingers reaching for my dark rosy nipples and tugging on them. I gasped from the sensation that shot through me, and he leaned down, taking one hard bud into his mouth and swirling his wet tongue around it, while he rolled the other nipple in his hand, pinching and pulling at it. I threw my head back as a result of the pleasure flooding my senses. His teeth nipped on my hard bud, making moans erupt from my lips, but he pulled away and gave the same treatment to my second breast while massaging this one with his free hand.
By the time he pulled away, my entire being was buzzing with the need to get my release, but it seemed Quinn had just started.
"It's time for my dessert, baby," he grinned boyishly, reaching for the button of my shorts and undoing it.
I watched him with parted lips and dazed eyes as he took off every piece of clothing on my body, before falling to his knees and spreading my legs wide to accommodate his broad shoulders.
"Mmm… look how pretty you are," he growled, his eyes eating up my exposed pussy.
He grabbed onto my hips and pulled me to the edge of the counter where my core was just a few inches from his face. His eyes darted to mine, and my stomach fluttered, making warm liquid rush from the inside of my core, preparing me for his ministrations. With his eyes still holding mine, he leaned in, circling his tongue on my clit. A deep moan of pleasure slipped out of my lips as the pleasure overtook me.
Watching Quinn eat me out like I was his favorite candy with his eyes focused on mine was so erotic and intimate that it heightened my pleasure and had me grabbing a fist full of his jet-black hair just to keep him in place, while my mouth popped open, with moans and soft whimpers streaming out as a result of his ministrations.
He hummed in me, the tremors traveling to my clit, at the same time as he flicked his tongue against it continuously until my legs were beginning to shake from my impending pleasure.
"Oh god… Quinn. Pl-please…" I whimpered but he only increased his pace, his tongue circling my clit fast and hard at a maddening pace, that I was soon reduced to a moaning mess, with no help from his assault.
While his tongue worked my clit, his finger circled my dripping entrance, continuously teasing me and making me clench hard in an unbearable way.
"Please, let me come," I begged, feeling my legs vibrate from the sheer pleasure buzzing through me, but I saw his eyes light up, just before he pulled away, making me scream in protest.
He rose to his feet and grabbed the back of my neck, tilting my head up for a kiss that silenced me.
"You said we can't, remember?"
My heart dropped, a whimper of frustration expelling from my lips. I shook my head in protest, and he pulled me hard against him until I felt his hard length pressing hard and hot against my wet aching core.
"Why did you say so, Alexis?" he growled, pinning me with his eyes. I tried to look away, my eyes watering but he wouldn't let me as he tugged my head back with his hand that was still on my neck. "Tell me, Alexis. I want to know,"
"I…" I licked my lips, finally meeting his eyes with my glassy ones. "I was… I was scared of giving in completely," I confessed but instead of the rage I was expecting, I saw understanding in his eyes and he pulled me tightly against him, rubbing my back soothingly before pressing a kiss to my head.
"You know I'll never hurt you right?"
I nodded my head, and somehow, a smile bloomed on my face. I was happy_the first time I was genuinely happy to be in his arms.
"Please, Quinn…"
"You want all of it?"
I eagerly nodded and his boyish grin returned.
Setting me onto the counter, he moved back and tugged down his sweat pants, revealing his thick veiny cock that was saluting me and leaking his precum. My eyes were lost on it, wondering how he was going to fit in me.
"Qu… Quinn…" I glanced at him, my eyes wide in horror.
But he stepped towards me and cupped my cheeks.
"You trust me?" I nodded truthfully. "We'll make it fit, baby because you were meant to be impaled on this cock," his raw words had me gasping.
He hoisted me on his hips, and I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist, with my arms around his neck. I felt the head of his manhood bump against my asscheek and I loved the feeling. He grabbed onto it, rubbing it along my wet folds, making sloppy sounds, while occasionally bumping it against my sensitive clit.
"You like that huh?"
"Mmhmm…"
I felt it as he aligned his bulbous head to my entrance, preparing to slide in, but then realization hit me.
"Quinn… we… we can't do it raw,"
"And why's that love, aren't you on the pills?"
His eyes stared into mine and I opened my mouth to speak but I closed it nodding curtly. And just like that, he slammed his cock into me pushing it to the hilt. My head fell back, a loud moan erupting from my lips.
"Oh god…" I released a shaky breath, feeling his cock push against my sweet spot.
"You'll take it all, baby,"
He whispered into my ear and began moving.