First and Tension (Summersweet Island 4)

Right when I get the buckle undone and his pants unbuttoned and unzipped, reality slams into my brain, making my hands pause. With all the power I can muster, I wrench my mouth away from Quinn’s. One of his hands is still tightly gripping my cheek, while the other wandered down to my breast when I was working on his belt buckle. The heavy weight of it cupped in his palm over the satin strapless bra makes me forget for a few seconds why I stopped, as both of us remain perfectly still, breathing heavily against each other’s mouth.

“I feel like I need to be honest with you about something before we go any further,” I pant, my eyes rolling back into my head when Quinn starts rubbing his thumb back and forth over my satin-covered nipple.

“I like honesty,” Quinn huffs back.

His stomach muscles clench when I just can’t help myself, and my fingers skim across his skin right above the waistband of his boxer briefs peeking out of the V of his unzipped pants. He lets out a hissing breath when I dip the tips of my fingers inside the elastic and they brush against the wet tip of his cock.

Wanting to get this over with as quickly as possible, so we can either resume the previously scheduled activities, or my vagina can die a slow, painful death, I spit out what I need to say.

“Wren dared me to fuck you tonight, so technically this is all her idea, although a smashing idea indeed, but I just wanted to lay all the cards on the table before we do this, because my friends are loveable idiots, and I’m sure they’ll bring this dare up to humiliate me at some point in the near future.”

I finish with a sigh, and then another roll of my eyes into the back of my head when Quinn replies by easily slipping my hardened nipple out of the cup of my bra with his thumb, then swooping his head down to capture it between his lips.

The sucking pull of my nipple into his warm, wet mouth sends a straight shot of liquid heat between my legs, and I tighten my thighs around him. My hands fly out from between us to grab the back of Quinn’s head, holding him in place while he sucks and licks at the sensitive tip, and I rock my hips against him, trying to ease the burning ache. All of a sudden, he pulls his mouth away from my breast to bring his eyes up even with mine.

“Sorry, I got distracted when you used the words fuck and me in the same sentence.” Quinn smirks, driving me more insane than I already am when his thumb replaces his mouth, swiping and swirling around my nipple again while he speaks. “So you’re saying this is all happening right now because of a dare?”

All I can do is whimper, my head thunking back against the wall when he doesn’t stop his sweet torture, pinching and rolling my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, with my hands still gripping tightly to the back of his head.

“Please don’t be mad, and please don’t stop what you’re doing,” I beg, my words coming out choked and needy when Quinn dips his head again, peppering soft kisses along my cheek as he makes his way to my ear.

“I seem to recall you telling me that you only take dares you really want to complete,” he whispers, his warm breath skating over my ear, causing goose bumps to break out on my heated skin. Quinn moves his hand away from my breast, sliding his palm up my chest and across my collarbone until his big hand is gently gripping my throat, when he pulls his head back just enough to look at me. “Does that still hold true?”

I know he can feel the rapid beat of my pulse under his thumb, and something about the possessive hold he has on me and the heat in his eyes as he looks at me makes me want to agree to whatever he asks of me and give him everything I have. I just nod, afraid if I open my mouth I might say what’s on my mind. This is just sex. My heart is absolutely sitting this quarter out, dammit!

“Then, the only thing I’m mad about is that you didn’t bet on it too. Looks like you’re about to remain an undefeated dare champion.” Quinn smiles at me.

His mouth is immediately back on mine, giving me just a quick, hard press of his lips before pulling away again. A moment of confusion enters my lust-filled brain when he unwinds my legs from around his waist and sets my feet back on the ground.

Quinn gives me another smacking kiss before pulling back and winking at me.