“My sister knows how I feel about you. She helped to arrange for me to be here so you wouldn’t scamper away.”
She figured as much. Her friend had cooked her favorite meal as an apology. It made sense, seeing as Dorothy rarely cooked. “Are you sure our parents will be okay with all of this?”
“I’ve already spoken to them, Kaley. They think it’s good news we’re getting together.” He served up their food, moving toward her. She took the bowl and fork. Chopsticks were always a challenge for her to use.
Taking her first bite, she thought about their parents. “You told everyone about me but me.”
“I couldn’t even get you to stay in the same room as me, baby. I figured I’d take my time and get to know you before making my move.”
She frowned. Quinn had been in their apartment for a week before he made his move. “How did you know I’d respond? I mean, I’ve never shown any sign of wanting you.” Her cheeks were getting warmer by the second. His intense gaze wasn’t helping any.
“Do you not want me?”
“You know I do.”
“Then nothing else matters. I wanted you, and I was going to make sure you wanted me.”
“A seduction?”
“Of sorts.” He took a large mouthful and she couldn’t help but remember those lips on more delicate parts of her body. She was losing her mind.
“Are you remembering the feel of my lips on your body?”
She jerked toward him, surprised at how easily he could read her. He reached out to slide his hand along the inside of her thighs. Kaley shook at the feel of his hands there, getting closer to her core. Quinn moved up until he stroked the naked lips of her pussy. She only wore the shirt he’d given her, nothing else all day.
“Your pussy is really nice and wet for me, baby.”
“Quinn?”
He put his bowl down and she copied him. He pushed his chair back then removed his sweatpants. She couldn’t look away as he quickly covered his thick cock with a condom, which he’d taken out of the pocket of his sweatpants. Were all men in a constant state of arousal? She didn’t know the answer. Looking at Quinn, she believed so.
“Come here.”
There was no use in denying him. She wanted him as much as he wanted her.
“Straddle me.”
She stood with her thighs either side of his legs.
“Now lower yourself over my cock.”
Putting her hands onto his shoulders, she lowered her body over his until the tip of his cock pressed to her entrance.
“Now, take me inside that pretty little pussy.”
Kaley couldn’t look away from where they were about to be joined. Quinn gathered his shirt out of the way so she could see him disappearing inside her. Not only did she get to see them joined, but she also got to feel him deep inside her. She sat on his lap, crying out as he went deep from the angle.
“Your pussy is so fucking tight. You’re squeezing me, baby. You love having my cock inside you?”
“Yes.” She gasped as he jerked his hips, making his cock go a little deeper.
Quinn pulled his shirt off as she sat on his cock in the kitchen. There was no way she’d ever be able to look Dorothy in the face, knowing what they’d done at this table. His hands went to her hips.
“You’re going to stop worrying about everything.” He lifted her off his cock. His superior strength startled her. She’d never had a man who was able to lift her. Admittedly, she’d never fucked a man on a chair.
He started up a pace that was fast and wild.
“Yes, baby. Let your tits bounce. Love it. Love my cock inside your beautiful, tight pussy. Give me everything.”
She gripped his shoulders tightly. After several seconds, she suddenly realized his hands were no longer on her waist but cupping her breasts. She had been fucking him hard.
“Don’t stop, Kaley. I’m going to come.”
He licked her nipples, cupping her breasts together, stroking over the buds. Quinn didn’t stop touching her. He caressed his hands down to cup her ass. She didn’t lose her pace, loving his touch more than anything. He drove her to take him harder. Kaley wanted him as badly as he wanted her.
There was nowhere for either of them to go.
“Fuck, yeah, baby. Take my whole cock. Ride me. Show me you want me.”
Kaley fucked him harder, sinking her nails into his flesh.
His hands moved once again, this time going to her pussy. Quinn stroked her flesh, teasing her clit. All it took was a few strokes before she came apart. Screaming, crying, and whimpering, she rode her orgasm out on his cock, taking him with her.
When it was over, he held her tightly.
“I love you, Kaley.”
She froze. The words she’d been thinking were spoken aloud, only they came from Quinn.