at her hesitation. “Sorry. I was just- just astounded by you.
You’re so beautiful.”
Quinn made a scoffing noise, but Dallas wrapped her arms
around Quinn’s legs and brought her face close and Quinn
stopped. Dallas wasn’t joking. She really could look at Quinn
all day. Or maybe not, because she couldn’t just look and not
want her. God, she wanted her so badly that the desire
threatened to tear her in half.
Dallas touched Quinn first. She was going to force herself
to slow down. She ran her index finger over Quinn’s smooth
skin and Quinn shivered in response. Dallas shivered too. Her
face was so close that she could smell Quinn’s arousal and it
was the biggest turn on yet. She kept going, exploring Quinn
gently. Her finger grew slick and Dallas couldn’t help but
bring it to her mouth to suck Quinn’s juices off.
“Jesus,” Quinn groaned. “Please. Please, taste me.”
“Like this?” Dallas popped her finger in her mouth again.
“Not exactly. Or yes. Yes, exactly. I don’t know. Just keep
doing what you’re doing. It feels so good.”
Dallas swirled her finger over Quinn’s core, dancing over
her entrance. Quinn’s hips swayed into her touch. Dallas
skimmed over Quinn’s clit with just the lightest of touches, but
Quinn still gasped and her hips rocked off the bed. God, she
was so responsive. So sensitive.
It was impossible to hold back. Dallas bent her head and
tasted Quinn where her fingers had just traced. The spicy musk
exploded on her tongue and the throbbing between her legs
intensified. Quinn whimpered and gasped all at once. Dallas
thought about using her fingers and her mouth, but settled for
just tasting Quinn. She wanted to explore all of her. She did,