“Quen,” she gasps, breaking the kiss, her voice heavy with desire. Her eyes search mine, dark andwild, telling me she’s right there with me, on the edge of something reckless.
I don’t wait another second. With an urgency that matches the pounding in my chest, my hands slide up the outside of her thighs, pushing her dress up around her hips. My fingers hook onto her panties, and when she doesn’t stop me, I pull them aside as she helps, lifting her hips. Sinking my finger into her pussy, I groan, kissing her again as I press her into the blanket, covering her body with mine. She’s wet and hot, and I need my cock inside her right fucking now.
Her breath hitches, eyes falling shut, a little sound escaping her that’s all pleasure and want. I look down at her, this fierce woman who makes me feel like I’m more than the sum of my fucked-up parts. My hand trails up her body, over her stomach, to her breasts. She arches into my touch, and I can’t wait another goddamn second.
With one hand holding me steady, I unzip my pants. My cock springs free, stiff and aching for her. She opens her eyes with this look of raw hunger that’s just for me. It’s nearly enough to make me spurt my load all over her.
“Quen,” she whispers again, reaching down to wrap her tiny hand around my cock.
“You sure about this?” It’s the one and only time she will hear me ask this.
“Yes.”
It’s all I need. As she guides me to her pussy, I push my cock inside her slowly, trying to keep control because if I don’t, this will be over too damn fast. Herfingers dig into my shoulders like she’s holding on for dear life.
“Yes,” she pants out as I fill her completely.
I set a rhythm of deep thrusts because I need to feel every inch of her cunt around me.
She soaks my cock as I grind into her, needing so much more of her.
“Faster,” she breathes out, and I oblige without hesitation. My hips slam against hers with an urgency that has us both spiralling towards something monumental. Her legs wrap around my waist, pulling me deeper, and I can feel every pulse of her pussy clenching around me.
“Fuck, Vogue,” I grunt as the pressure builds inside me, needing to break free.
I can tell she’s close, too; her body trembles beneath me, her eyes fluttering. Her pussy tightens around me like a vice, and I know we’re seconds away from shattering together.
“Come for me, Vogue. I need to feel you possessing me.”
“Fuck, Quen,” she gasps, arching her back as her cunt clamps down on my cock practically snapping it in half.
That’s all it takes for me to lose it. With a few more powerful thrusts, I come hard inside her, spilling myself with a guttural groan that is loud in this quiet space, but I don’t give a shit if I look up and the world is watching.
Vogue’s shuddering breaths ease, and she looks atme, eyes wide, and then glances shyly around. “I’ve never done that before.”
“What?” I croak but then frown.
“In public,” she giggles. “It was freeing knowing anyone could walk in on us.”
Chuckling, I pull out of her and stash my dick before I tug her panties back into place and lower her dress. “Next time, I’ll take you someplace where that could be an even stronger possibility.”
“Ah,” she gasps, slapping my shoulder lightly. “You’re so bad.”
“Need you,” I murmur and fall to her lips again, thrusting my tongue into her mouth like a starving man.
Her hands come up to my face, as she deepens the kiss and I fall head over ass in love with her.
She is everything.
She ismyeverything.
16
HARRISON
My thumb hoversover the screen, knowing I should and shouldn’t do this. He took her up there for a reason. He has fallen into a deep obsession with her that is boiling over into something even darker. It’s in her best interest for me to click on the app.
The grainy night vision from Quen’s dash cam fills my phone to show them wrapped up in each other like their bodies speak a language only meant for them. My chest tightens as I watch, the envy biting at me like a hungry dog.