“Please, Quinn.” I might be begging, but when it comes to her, I don’t care. She’s worth it. Every glorious inch of her is worth it.
She removes her fingers and extends them to me. “Want a taste?”
I want so much more than a taste, but I’ll take what she’s offering—for now.
Moving closer, I wrap my hand around her wrist and guide her fingers to my lips. Slowly, I slide them into my mouth, tasting her on my tongue.
“So good,” I murmur when I’ve licked them clean.
“More?” Her hands are on her knees as she pushes them further apart.
“I want it all.” I lower myself to the ground before her. “I want to taste every inch. I want to feel all of you. I want to own you the way you own me.”
She lies back on the sleigh spread wide before me.
“Take me, Hunter. I’m yours.”
“All of you?” I ask, my tongue lapping her center.
“All of me.”
As I slide my tongue inside her wet center, my finger traces the rim of her ass. The sensation sends her soaring, her hips bucking up. Patience wears thin as I watch her writhe and wriggle beneath my touch as her orgasm washes over her in waves.
“Get up.” Settling myself on the seat of the sleigh, I pat my knee.
Quinn takes her lip between her teeth as she straddles me.
“Like this?”
“No, like this.”
My hands fall to her hips and guide her down onto me with one hard push. A strangled cry falls from her lips as I fill her. She’s right where I want her. As she adjusts to me, she begins to move. My hands leave her hips and pull at the lace covering her breasts. The material tears with little effort, and her breasts spill into my hands. Dipping my head, I take her right nipple between my teeth while I knead her other breast. Her fingers grip my shoulders as she quickens her pace.
“That’s it, baby. Just like that.” She is fucking perfection as her pussy grips my cock.
“I’m going to come.”
“Not yet.” My tongue flicks over her sensitive nipple.
“I can’t hold on,” she cries out.
“Fuck me, Quinn,” I growl. “Fuck me… hard.”
She bounces on my cock, hard and deep. “Hunter!” There isn’t a doubt in my mind the people on the street below us can hear when she screams out in pleasure. Her fingernails dig into my skin, my name a curse on her lips.
Losing control, I buck into her aggressively until my orgasm is on the verge of hitting. At the last second, I pull out, coating her body in cum.
CHAPTER13
QUINN
Hunter and I lay wrapped in each other’s arms as day turns to evening. We spent the whole day on the rooftop, basking in the sun and making love.
“I know this isn’t exactly the Christmas we had planned, but is it okay so far?”
“So far? Please tell me you don’t have anything else crazy planned.”
“Nothing crazy, just waking up with you in our bed, sitting in front of the tree with our coffee, then trying to not destroy Christmas dinner.”