"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 onto 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.
She'd fallen in love with Quinn growing up. He'd been her best friend's big brother. Every time she'd been around him, she'd become worried he'd see her crush. How many women fell for an older man? Quinn had been the man in her dreams, the man she wrote about. This was completely strange to her to have 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, which she'd drawn up to her chest.
"I'll fit, baby."
Her gaze stayed on his cock.
Quinn tore into the condom wrapper, sliding 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, touching her.
He took possession of her lips, moaning as she licked his lips. Opening his mouth, he deepened the kiss, sliding his own tongue inside her mouth. They both moaned together, the sound echoing off the walls.
When she relaxed beneath him, he reached between them to grip his cock. He caressed through her wet slit, getting his covered cock nice and slick with her cream. Only when he was sure she was turned on enough did he proceed. Quinn moved the tip of his cock down to her entrance and pulled away from the kiss to look into her eyes. He was going to stare into her eyes when he penetrated her virgin pussy.
Slowly, he pressed inside her. Her eyes went wide as with one thrust he went to the hilt inside her, taking her virginity with him. Something primal came over him at the look of pain in her eyes. It wasn't because he caused her pain. No, it was because he owned her completely. This woman who owned his heart and soul, he now owned her. There was no other man in this woman's life. He would bring her nothing but pleasure. Show her how good it could be between the two of them.
He slammed his lips down on hers, claiming a kiss. She melted against him. Quinn didn't move, taking his time for her to grow accustomed to the width and length of his cock. He made love to her mouth instead, waiting for her to start moving.
"Please." She broke away from his lips to start begging him. Cupping her hips, he reared back to stare down at her.
Quinn took his time sliding out of her tight cunt, watching his latex-covered cock appear. He saw her cum on the latex, turning him on even more. Mixed in with her cum were small dots of red from her virginity. Kaley was his woman now, and he'd never let her go.
"We're together now, baby. I'm never letting you go."
Sliding back inside her, he groaned at the way her pussy tightened around him. He was finally taking his woman. Soon he'd be taking her without the condom between them. Quinn made love to her, taking his time to get her used to the feel of him inside her. He didn't intend to give her a chance to forget him. This was what had kept him going all those years of being a Seal, when danger faced him at every turn. Not once did he turn away from it, no matter how much he was scared never to see her again. His biggest nightmare was being unable to see her smiling face, to know what real love means.
The only thing to keep him going were the letters his parents and Dorothy sent, along with the pictures of the love of his life.
Kissing her lips, he made love to her, bringing her to multiple orgasms before he reached his own. Quinn thrust inside her one final time, staring deep into her eyes as he came, filling the condom.
He made a vow in his mind. Quinn was going to make sure to always make Kaley happy, to give her everything her heart desired, and to make sure she never was left alone again.
Taking her lips, he moaned as she responded to him once again. He stayed inside her tight warmth, never wanting to go. Locking their hands together, he made sure they were close like they would be in the future. Nothing was ever going to tear them apart. He thought about his invasion of her privacy in reading her books. Maybe he should tell her, but he decided against it. What Kaley didn't know wouldn't hurt her.
Kaley moved around the kitchen while Quinn made her favorite stir-fry. She loved the smell of garlic, ginger, and chicken together. She was aware of the ache between her thighs as she set the table. They'd spent all of last night and this morning making love. For the first time in her life she didn't go to the library on her day off. She spent the whole day with Quinn. Her books were still in her bag waiting for her to read.
"You can study tomorrow at work," Quinn said.
She eyed her bag but couldn't find the excitement to actually study. Being around Quinn was a lot of fun. Neither of them had spoken words of love to each other, yet she felt it. She'd been in love with Quinn a long time, longer than she liked to remember. Over the years she had compared all of the men who asked her on a date with this man. All of them failed to compete.
"Okay." She sat at the table watching him work. Quinn only wore a pair of sweatpants and stood at the stove flicking the wok. His muscles were defined with his work. She pressed her thighs together as she recalled the feel of his lips on her tender flesh. Each memory was burned into her brain. She didn't want to forget a moment of their time together. "What are we going to tell Dorothy?"
"My sister knows how I feel about you. She helped to arrange for me to be here so you wouldn't scamper away."
Kaley had 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.