Page 8 of I Remember Moscato

Quinn looks up at me with her gorgeous eyes.

“How?”

“Because I love you.”

“Y-you love me?” Quinn asks, her voice trembling.

I wrap my arms around her as tight as I can.

“I love you, Quinn. I love you with every breath I take and every beat of my heart. I. Love. You.”

Her body is shaking as she starts sobbing. That’s the last thing I want is to make my girl cry.

“Please don’t cry,” I whisper.

“I’ve never had someone to love me. Besides my family.” She sniffles. “I wanted to tell you I loved you, but I was so afraid of scaring you off. ”

Fuck me. How could someone be with my angel and not love her? Fuck all of them. I’ll make sure I spend the rest of my days showing her how important she is to me. And how much I love her.

“You could never scare me off. I don’t care what you do or say, I’ll never leave you. I don’t know if I can explain why I feel so strongly so fast about you. I just do. I feel it in my soul, you were made for me.”

“And you were made for me, Jagger.”

I lean down and take her lips with mine. I love the feel of her lips on mine. She moans that soft moan and I deepen the kiss.

“I want to make love to you. But if you’re not ready, I will wait as long as you need,” I whisper to her as I run my hands down her back.

Quinn looks into my eyes and slowly rubs her hand down my stomach and over my cock. If I wasn’t already hard? I would be now.

“Are you sure?” I moan.

“I’m sure,” she says as she slowly drops to her knees and pops the buttons on my jeans.

I can’t help the gasp that comes out when she wraps her hands around my cock. Quinn looks up at me as she licks my cock from base to tip, then wraps her luscious lips around the head of it. Fuck me.

After a few minutes, I pull her up and get her undressed. I gently lay her on my bed as I kiss her, then make my way down her body. This woman is flawless. I nibble on her inner thigh and she starts giggling.

“That tickles.” She laughs.

Noted. My angel is ticklish. I trail my kisses slowly to her core, then I take her clit into my mouth. She gasps as I flick my tongue over it. I slowly slide a finger into her, then another.

“Fuck you’re so wet, baby,” I growl.

“I need to feel you in me.” She moans.

I suck on her clit until she grabs my hair and tries to pull me up. I chuckle and make my way back up her body.

“Do you want me to use a condom? I’ve always used protection, but with you? I don’t want to. But I will if that’s what you want,” I say to her as I look into her eyes.

“I trust you, Jagger,” she answers as she guides my cock into her.

I push in slowly, savoring the feeling of her pussy squeezing my cock.

“Fuck, you’re so damn tight.” I moan as I start to move.

I move slowly and watch Quinn’s face. I want to make sure I know what she likes the most. Suddenly she grabs my ass, so I move faster.

“Oh god, yes, Jagger,” she cries out.

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