Page 79 of Hard Hitter

"Don't believe me?" Quinn pressed, voice rising. "Nothing about those other women ever mattered. I could try to make a connection, try to feel something deeper,tryto want more than a night or two with them. But it didn't matter. You set the bar a long time ago, and none ofthem ever came close." He grabbed her around the waist, forcing her to be near him, even though she resisted the embrace at first. "And no one else ever will, because I'm yours. You've made your claim, whether you know it or not. You, Raelyn DeRose, belong to me. And I belong to you. So you'd better get that through your head, because it's not changing any time soon."

Her body was tense and defiant against his. Quinn knew she was still mad, but these last words had forced her to make eye contact. There was a spark in her eyes, though he wasn't entirely sure if it was more fight flaring, or if she'd been turned on by what he'd said. Maybe both.

"Is that so?" One of her eyebrows raised as she continued to glare at him. "If I've been yours for so long, why didn't you do anything about it before now? If I belonged to you, even back then, why would you let me go out with all those guys you hated so much?"

The fire in her voice was intoxicating. Quinn was still holding her close to him, though he could feel her body pulling away. He tightened his grip on her, grabbing her hips and pressing into her. She put her hands on top of his as if to pry his hands away from her, but instead just rested them there, still fuming. Quinn watched her chest rise up and down with her exhilarated breath. He watched her nipples go hard beneath her thin camisole.

"You know why, Rae," said Quinn, his voice low and husky. "I never thought I'd make the cut. I saw all the guys you went for and I was nothing like them."

"That's a bullshit answer, and you know it." Rae lowered her voice. "I may not have known I wanted you since we were thirteen,Case,but at least when I realized what I wanted, I went for it. I didn't sit around for five years and wait for it to fall into my lap."

Is she talking about the night I brought her home after the bar? Or...graduation night?

Quinn searched her face for clarification. He swallowed then fought back, "You didn't wantme,Rae. You just didn't want to still be a virgin when you got to college."

"Why do you think I chose you? By the sounds of it I could've had anyone," Rae challenged. "Why didn't I pick Jett or Chris or...anyone else if it was really just about wanting to get fucked for the first time?"

Now Quinn's breath was coming in shaky and he was struggling to keep it steady. This time it was his quick intake of breath when she'd said 'fucked' that had her grinning mischievously. She didn't usually talk like that, but damn, it did things to him. His cock was getting hard, pressing against the zipper of his jeans. He traced his eyes down her face and neck, and to where her nipples were visibly poking into the fabric of her shirt.

"Why did you choose me?" Quinn rasped, watching the steady rise and fall of her breasts.

"Because I wantedyou, Quinn Casey. Because you're mine....and I'm yours."

Quinn's eyes flicked up from her chest to her fiery gaze. It sent an electric shock through his whole body. His hands shot up from her hips into her hair, tangling his fingers as he pulled her in hard and crushed his mouth onto hers. His tongue slid into her mouth and wrestled with hers. Quinn felt frantic. He couldn't get enough of her. He couldn't be close enough to her. He needed her- everything, all of her, all at once.

He trailed his mouth down her jaw and bit the nape of her neck. When she moaned, she arched her body into him. "You are mine," he whispered against her skin. "It's about damn time you figured it out." His hands dropped down to the bottom of her little white camisole and he slid his hands underneath it, cupping both breasts as he brushed his thumbs over those sweetly pointed nipples. The whimper that slipped out of her lips made his pants feel tight as his cock hardened for her.

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 pajamashorts, 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 steeplydownward, 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.

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