You Belong To Me

With one tug, Quinn tore the panties from her body. “I’ll buy you a new pair.”

Kaley didn’t care so long as he found some way to relieve the ache building inside her.

“There’s my pretty pussy,” he said.

She glanced down as he ran his fingers over the lips of her sex. His fingers spread open her pussy lips, revealing her slit. “You’re so wet and juicy.” He moved down the bed until his head lay above her mound.

“What are you doing?” she asked. She’d watched enough videos, read plenty of books to know what he was going to do, yet she was worried. Men really licked a woman’s vagina? God, she sounded so immature, even her thoughts were immature.

“I’m going to taste this pussy and then I’m going to fuck you.”

Before she said another word, his lips were on her, sucking on her clit. She cried out from the instant shot of pleasure his touch created. Quinn didn’t stop. He held her thighs open as he teased her clit, sucking and nibbling down on the nub. Kaley held on to the sheet beneath her, unable to find any focus as he tilted her world upside down. He slid his tongue down to circle her entrance, licking around her hole before going back up to her clit.

“I’m going to take your virginity with my dick. I’m going to own every inch of you.”

She sobbed as he wreaked havoc on her body, which was no longer her own.

“My sweet little virgin is going to come all over my tongue.”

“Quinn.” She screamed his name, not knowing what else to say. Not once had she ever been through this. Nothing would ever be the same. Quinn had seen to that. They were both crossing a line she never thought possible.

This came straight out of one of her romance books, the man who took what he wanted without asking for permission. Her fantasies were coming true and it was all because of Quinn.

Growing up, she’d fallen in love with Quinn. He’d been her best friend’s big brother. Every time she’d been around him, she’d worried he’d notice her crush. How many women fell for a man older than her? Quinn had been the man in her dreams, the man she wrote about. This was completely strange, having Quinn licking out her pussy. At any moment she truly believed she’d wake up.

The sound of Quinn’s teasing tongue let her know that wasn’t going to happen any time soon.

Chapter Six

Flicking Kaley’s clit, Quinn held her in place as he thrust her over the edge into ecstasy. She thrashed on the bed and he did everything he could to keep her steady as he made sure she got everything from the orgasm.

“Please, Quinn.”

Pulling away, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, licking the excess cream off his fingers. He left the bed, removing his boxer briefs. His cock sprang forward, and he groaned at finally being released. In the back pocket of his jeans, he held a condom.

“You’re huge!”

He turned to the bed to see Kaley sitting up with her arms wrapped around her knees that she’d drawn up to her chest.

“I’ll fit, baby.”

Her gaze stayed on his cock.

Quinn tore into the condom wrapper and slid the latex over his shaft. Once he was covered with the condom, he approached the bed. With each step he took, she shuffled up the bed more.

“Come here, Kaley.” He stood at the end of the bed, gripping his cock. She slowly worked her way down to the bed where he stood. Quinn saw her nerves. “Give me your hand.”

She held her hand up for him to take.

He wrapped her fingers around his cock. “Feel me. I’m not going to hurt you. When I’m inside you, I’m going to take my time.”

“It’s going to hurt.”

“Your first time will always hurt.” He’d heard that a lot of women experienced pain the first time. Quinn intended to make sure her first time was memorable. “Do you trust me?”

“Yes.” She didn’t hesitate in her answer.

“Then trust me with this. I promise you, I’ll make it good.”

She licked her lips again. He noticed she tended to do that when she was nervous.

“I’m going to take good care of you.”

Kaley didn’t release his cock. He glanced down at her hand where she held the base of his dick.

Slowly, she drew her hand up then down. Her touch was light so that she didn’t move the condom off his shaft. Seconds later, she let him go, moving up the bed.

“I trust you and I’m ready.”

He followed her up the bed. Gripping her ankle, he spread her thighs so that she was open for him. Quinn slid over her body, running his hand up her sides.

He took possession of her lips, moaning as she licked his. Opening his mouth, he deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue inside her mouth. They both moaned together, the sound echoing off the walls.