Page 85 of Heart of Gold
And the fact that Grayson so freely admitted what he did and doesn’t have an ounce of remorse shows his true character. But Quinn doesn’t need to know all the details, she just needs to know that everything will be okay.
“You adopted Daisy?” Quinn’s eyes are wide as she wrestles Daisy to the ground patting her stomach.
“Yeah, this morning when I left the hospital I drove by and I couldn’t help but stop. When I went in she jumped up and wagged her tail at me. It felt good having someone that excited to see me. So I took her home.”
Quinn lets go of Daisy, and runs to me. Her arms are tight around my neck and her weight is held up by my shoulders. “Thank you. I can’t explain it but I was so sad when I was there earlier and she wasn’t.”
“I know what you mean. I felt that from the minute I found out her name was Daisy.”
Quinn rubs Daisy’s ears, “She’s a good girl. Are you even allowed to have dogs here?”
I shrug. I didn’t really think about that little aspect, I guess I should ask my mom to check with the landlord. In the meantime, she’s a secret I guess.
“There’s other dogs in this building so I guess it’s alright. I’ll have to check.”
After a few minutes of playing with Daisy and taking her outside, we come back in and order take out. Quinn sits on the far end of the couch and I lay my head in her lap. The way her nails graze my scalp over and over again is nearly therapeutic.
“You are spoiling me.” I grumble, nearly asleep.
She takes her thumb and runs it over the stitches just above my brow, and then bends and kisses just above it. “I hate that he did this to you.”
I lean up and pull her down to my lips. It’s the softest, most tender kiss I’ve ever had. I nearly melt against her, sitting up to reach her better. Her tongue moves in unison with mine, and when she pulls away to break the kiss, her eyes are wild. They flash with desire as she moves me off of her to stand and then slowly drops to her knees.
I suck in a deep breath, but my eyes don’t budge from her. She looks up at me with hooded eyes and pulls my sweatpants down. My dick springs free, and she grabs it with her perfectly manicured nails.
It’s a fucking sight.
I take my hand and rub her chin between my thumb and forefinger, “You look so fucking innocent on your knees for me.”
“Will you tell me what you like?”
My cock instantly grows hard against her hand.
“Have you never done this before?”
She nods, “I have but I want to know whatyoulike. I want to be good at it, for you.”
I take my hand and rub it down the silkiness of her hair, “There’s no way in hell that you could be bad at it. The second your mouth touches me there’s a good chance I will lose it right then.”
She looks at my dick, then back up to my face, “It’s not all gonna fit.”
I take her hand and place it at the base, “Use your mouthandyour hand.”
She nods, and her lips wrap around the head, slowly taking more than I would think she could into her mouth. I groan as she moves her hand in unison with her mouth, twisting it against the lower part that she can’t quite fit between her lips.
Her hair fans around me blocking my view and I reach down to take it into a ponytail with my hand. Her lips are so beautiful wrapped around my dick that it makes me throb even harder. With every single stroke, the tip reaches the back of her throat and it makes my balls draw tight.
Her eyes flick to mine, and dammit I feel an ache in my groin that is so delicious I find myself jerking into her mouth. The electricity radiates all the way down into my toes, and I swear she’s nearly smirking with my dick in her mouth.
She impales herself in the throat, nearly gagging, and I quiver. I erupt into her mouth with hot spurts, and she swallows, never taking her mouth off me. When she’s sure that I’m done, she pulls her mouth up off the tip, sucking every last drop from me, and grins.
Fucking grins.
I pounce against her lips, claiming them.
“My room,” I whisper, “right fucking now.”
She wraps her legs around my waist as I carry her through the apartment to my room and toss her on my bed. She’s literally a vision of perfection laying there. Perfect body, perfect hair, perfect smile.
