Page 78 of Temptation

After a few minutes of recovery, she leaned over and grabbed some tissues from a box on the table. Tenn held out his hand for them, and as she lifted off his softening cock, he quickly and gently took care of her, throwing them in the trash can as she sat beside him. He grabbed more tissues to clean himself, but she grinned wickedly and bent over, licking him clean. He watched her in surprise, groaning as she ran her tongue over his sensitive head.

“If you're not careful, Flacara, there's gonna be round two.” He caught her braid and gently pulled her back. She whimpered as he pulled her hair and pouted at him. He shook his head and crushed her lips under his, almost bruising her. “Round two is happening in the bedroom.” He reached for the remote and shut off the TV. “Let's go.”

Chapter Forty-One: Round Two

When Tenn got her to his bedroom, he was at his limit. He wanted Quinn naked and stretched out in front of him so he could take his time and explore her body. Pulling her against him, he kissed her deeply as he pushed her robe off her shoulders, letting it drop in a pile at their feet, then ran his hands down her ribs and over her hips to grip the hem of the night dress. He started to pull it up, but she stepped back a little and shook her head slightly. He stopped immediately and gazed down at her in surprise. Was she still self-conscious about her body in front of him? He thought he made it very clear he was wildly attracted to her and her curves. “Quinn,” He stepped closer again and cupped her cheeks, brushing his thumb across them. “I need to touch you, taste you. Please don't stop me now.” He respected her choice but was willing to beg.

“I'm not trying to stop you.” She smiled wickedly. “I want to play first.” She slipped her hands around his neck and held his gaze. “Let me make you feel good, Tenn.” His stomach flipped, and his cock went from semi-hard to almost painfully hard in less than a second. He lowered his head and kissed her until she nipped at his lip and dragged her hands down to grip the hem of his shirt, pulling it up. He helped by pulling it off over his head for her and watched through heavy-lidded eyes as she looked him over for the first time. Tenn didn’t have much of any ego about himself, but he knew he looked good naked. An hour of lifting weights five mornings a week and a half hour on the treadmill three days a week kept him in excellent shape, and his tattoos had been designed and placed to highlight his muscles.

A dragon with a wolf head, called a Dacian Draco, twisted from his left hip to his right pectoral and had a Romanian Flower of Life behind the head. His left pectoral had a stylized eagle head with a Prairie Rose behind it. Quinn traced her fingers over the tattoos and looked up at him questioningly.

“Dacian Draco. An ancient symbol of my Romanian ancestors.” He explained breathlessly, shivering from her light touch. “And an eagle to represent my American side. Mom insisted.” She nodded, giggling softly when he explained his mom's insistence, then followed and kissed her way along the Draco, following it from his chest to his hip. He let out a low groan and reached for her, but she gripped his hands, stopping him from pulling her up and against him again.

“I want to show you how much I want you.” She murmured. “Let me.” He closed his eyes and nodded, dropping his hands to his sides as he gave in to her request. The fact that she wanted to make him feel good made his knees go weak. Viki had been happy to capitalize on his pleasure-giving nature and rarely reciprocated, and never with any enthusiasm for it or him. She reached for his hastily pulled-up shorts and tugged them off. She wrapped her hand around the base of his cock, stroked him firmly, and lifted her eyes to his. Holding his gaze, she dropped to her knees and licked the head of his penis, tasting his pre-cum. Tenn groaned and gripped her shoulders.

“Fuck Quinn.” He wanted those flawless lips around his cock more than he had ever wanted anything in his life. “Keep going.” He encouraged her. She smiled slightly and began to kiss and lick him. Her other hand cupped his balls, softly rubbing and tugging them. Finally, she gave him what he wanted and opened her mouth, taking his cock inside. “Oh Fuck!” He groaned loudly. His hands fisted in her hair and pulled sharply, causing her moan to vibrate around him. With her encouragement, he thrust in and out. “God, I love your mouth.” He muttered as he watched her take him, drooling slightly as she stretched her mouth to accommodate his girth. She began to work with him, running her tongue over him and sucking gently. His hips stuttered, and before he could pull back, he came. Instead of pulling away from him, she grabbed his ass and pulled him deeper into her throat and swallowed his cum without hesitation. Tenn's knees, already weak, gave out, and he felt her catch him as he dropped, pulling out of her mouth.

Quinn cradled his head against her chest as he caught his breath. “Are you okay?” She murmured, running her fingers through his hair.

“Yes, I'm fine.” He chuckled. “That was incredible, Quinn. Are you okay?” He leaned back and grabbed the towel she had used earlier from the doorknob, gently wiping her face and looking at her with something close to reverence.

“I'm fine.” She smiled at him. “I enjoyed it. You taste so good.”

“It is my turn to taste you, Flacara.” Tenn smiled at her. After cumming twice in less than thirty minutes, he would need some recovery time. He wanted to make sure she felt as much or more pleasure than he did. He stood up, helped her to her feet and onto the bed, backing her into the center, kissing her thoroughly and moaning softly as he tasted himself on her tongue. When he had her where he wanted her, he moved down her neck, kissing, licking, and sucking gently on her skin. She was moaning and whimpering, her hands running over his shoulders and back. Now and then, he would find a particularly sensitive spot, and she would dig her nails into him, making him groan. He loved that he affected her so much. He kissed across her collarbone and sucked lightly at the hollow in her throat. His hands ran down her sides to her hips, then under her to her ass and squeezed her tightly. He was quickly becoming obsessed with how her waist flared into her hips and ass. He’d always been an ass man. Breasts were great and a lot of fun, but a great ass in a tight pair of jeans drove him crazy, and Quinn’s ass was delectable.

Tenn paused from tasting her skin and pulled back to look at her. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were bright as she gazed back at him, trembling slightly. “Tenn, please, I need cum. Touch me, please.”

He smirked. He wasn't done yet. “You will when I'm ready.” He gripped the hem of her nightdress, pulled it over her head, and removed her bra. Groaning as he took her naked body for the first time. “Fuck, you're gorgeous.”

She groaned as he reached between her legs and slipped his finger between her dripping folds. His smile widened as he felt how wet she was. “Do I really do this to you?” He whispered in wonder. She nodded wordlessly, squirming under his touch. “You are positively soaking Quinn.” He pulled his hand from her, causing her to cry out and glare at him. He chuckled and licked her juice from his finger. “I need to taste.” He kissed his way down her stomach to her slit and paused for the briefest of moments to breathe her in before swiping his tongue over her. Groaning, he licked and sucked. He wanted to spend hours buried in her delicious pussy. He sucked on her clit and hummed when she cried out his name and thrust her hips upwards, groaning in disappointment when he released it to explore her further. He knew she desperately wanted release, but he needed to taste all of her. His tongue found her entrance, and he pushed it inside her. Her hands found his head, gripping his hair tightly, holding him in place as she gasped and pushed her hips hard against him. She was going to smother him, and he honestly thought this would be the best way to go.

“Tenn, please, I need to cum.” She was almost sobbing, and he felt a brief moment of guilt. He was ignoring her needs for his selfish pleasure. He pulled his tongue from her and returned to her clit, swirling his tongue around and sucking it, and she immediately tightened her hands again in his hair. “Oh, yes, god, that's incredible.” She babbled as pleasure washed through her. He inserted a finger and felt her walls pulse around it. He pulled out and added a second, pumping them in and out of her. Her legs shook, and she moaned between telling him to please don't stop over and over. He felt her tense, and she screamed when her orgasm ran through her. He pulled his fingers from her and replaced them with his tongue, wanting to catch every last drop spilling from her.

When she was spent, Tenn reluctantly pulled back and moved up so he lay beside her. “Quinn, are you okay?” She twitched and didn't respond. “Quinn?” Tenn was getting worried, afraid he had dragged it out too much and overwhelmed her. “Please answer me.” He gently cupped her cheek.

“I'm amazing.” She whispered finally. “Shhh.” She weakly gripped his hand and turned her head to kiss his palm. “Stop talking for a second. Let me recover.”

Tenn chuckled as he pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly against him. His cock was stiff again, ready to take her once more after that response. She must have felt it against her hip because she turned her head and kissed him. “Tenn, I want you inside me.” She murmured.

He leaned over her and smiled. “Are you sure, Gorgeous?” He teased as he gripped her chin and raised her face so she was looking at him. “I wouldn't want to wear you out.”

“I'm very sure. I want more of you. Quinn reached down and grasped his cock, pumping it slowly. “And I know you want more of me.” Tenn took her hand off him, rolled over so he was on top of her, and kissed her thoroughly. He pushed his knee between her legs, opening them so he could rest between them. He groaned loudly as he pressed against her, her heat and wetness enveloping his cock, sending pleasure straight into his brain. She pushed her hips up, and he ground down to meet her, enjoying the feeling of rubbing against her.

“Is this what you want?” His grey eyes roamed over her face, committing the flushed cheeks and bright emerald eyes to his memory.

“Close.” She pushed against him and rocked her hips, trying to get him where she wanted him. Feeling his cock at her entrance, she tried to push back against him, but he held her hips in place as he kissed her, pressing just enough to tease her. “Tenn!” She bit his lip in protest. “Stop teasing me!” Chuckling softly, he pushed his hips forward and closed his eyes for the briefest of moments. She was so wet he slipped in with little resistance. He opened his eyes and watched her face. Her eyes fluttered closed as he stretched her for the second time. “I love how this feels.” She sighed in pleasure as he sank into her. Their eyes met, and she put her hand around his neck and pulled him down, kissing him. “You feel so good.” She murmured against his lips. “Love how you stretch me.”

He groaned helplessly. “Quinn, I'm struggling here. Don't make it worse.” His voice was hoarse and strangled as he fought to maintain control, wanting to drag it out as long as possible. She smiled and squeezed her muscles around him, and he came to a complete stop, panting. “Behave.” He dropped his head and distracted himself with her nipple.

“No.” She wrapped her legs around his waist and tried to pull him into her. His growl echoed in the room as he pushed in and bottomed out. She moaned loudly. “Oh god, Tenn. Oh, you feel so good.”

“Fuck.” He moaned as he pulled out and slid back in. “You're so perfect, Quinn.” He found his rhythm and was thrilled when she matched it immediately. Her walls squeezed him tightly, and he would not last much longer. He reached down, wanting to feel her cum while he was inside her again, and rubbed her clit while he fucked her. “Cum for me again, Gorgeous. I love how it feels when you cum on my cock.” Her breathing picked up, and her legs trembled. “Yes, that's it, let go.” He murmured as he watched her face. He loved watching when she came. She looked so wild and free. She clenched around him hard, and he caught his breath when she fell off the edge, calling his name. Her walls pulsed around him, and he pushed into her deep one last time with a groan, collapsing on her.

Tenn rolled to the side and watched as she lay there panting. He noticed their mingled fluids were running out of her and reached for a towel on the floor, gently cleaning her up as she recovered. When he was done, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her. “That was fucking incredible.” Shifting, he pulled the comforter out from underneath them, covering them both up. “A nap and then round three.” He pressed his face into her neck as she giggled.

“Sounds good to me.” Her eyes drifted up and focused on something over his left shoulder. “Tenn...”

“Mmm?” He hummed, wrapping himself around her.

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