Page 11 of Midnight Oil

He leaned back down and his mouth pressed against my ass. His tongue flicked against the tight puckered hole. I clutched at the quilt, first stunned and then pleased at the intrusion. I had never experienced anything so intimate. I'd never been the center, the entire focal point of the pleasure. I was loving every damn second of it.

I drifted in and out of a dizzying warmth, a warmth that covered my entire body inside and out, then, suddenly, I found myself focused on one thing, the vibrating pleasure between my legs. I writhed against the vibrator as it tickled my clit and pressed against a tender spot deep inside that pushed me instantly over the edge.

Moans of pleasure pulsed from my lips as my body splintered into a million glorious pieces. Quinn did not stop his tender tongue caresses or pull the vibrator from my pussy until every shuddering wave had passed.

I was already stretched out on a soft quilt, but I managed to relax even more and melt into its pillowy comfort. Every inch of me, from the top of my head to my toes, felt lusciously satisfied. I no longer had a care in the world. It was just my naked body, the dreamy quilt and the even dreamier man whose mouth was still pressing warm kisses against my skin.

I reached up and lifted away the blindfold, peering back at him over my shoulder. "You, sir, deserve knighthood."

Nine

Quinn

Ihadn't taken my clothes off or even had the pleasure of feeling Suzy's writhing hot body in my grasp, yet I felt amazingly content. The earlier despair was gone from her pretty face and she was wearing that million dollar smile.

I climbed onto the bed and sat next to her, leaning against my headboard. I reached over and pulled the edge of the quilt up to wrap her in its cocoon of downy warmth. She turned and moved so that her head rested on my lap. I stroked her silky hair. It still took all my willpower not to touch all of her.

"That was super-tacular," she mused. "Which is a new word I made up because what I just experienced deserves an entirely new term."

I smiled down at her as I caressed her bare shoulder. "I'm glad my efforts were worth a new word. I have to admit, I was sort of making things up as I went. The end result was a success."

"More than a success." She rolled her head to peer up at me. Just the tiny movement stirred my cock. "Seriously, Quinn, thank you for tonight. You managed to make a truly terrible evening turn out like a wondrous fantasy. Reality will return in the morning but at least I have tonight."

"Damn that morning reality shit," I said. "Suzy, one question. Feel free to ignore it but I'm going to ask it anyhow."

"Sure, go ahead."

"Did fuckface give you that bruise?" My muscles tensed as I waited for her answer. I had already envisioned myself dragging the asshole out to the front lawn to give him a proper pounding when the woman walked out of their house, but if he had physically abused Suzy, I was ready to destroy the jerk.

Suzy hesitated just long enough to push adrenaline through me. I couldn't believe how badly I wanted to hurt the guy if he'd laid one angry hand on her.

"Technically, he caused it but he didn't hit me. I would never have stayed with him if he hit me. As it is, I keep asking myself why I stayed with him this long."

I relaxed my jaw but wasn't thoroughly rid of the vision of pounding the guy into ground meat.

Suzy seemed to sense the tension seeping out of me. She pushed up to sitting, keeping herself rolled in my quilt. "It may not always seem like it, but I do know how to take care of myself."

I put my arm around her shoulder. "I know. I guess I was just looking for a reason to hurt fuckface. Just sounded satisfying."

She nestled close to me. "It sure does. But let's drop this subject. I'm in my fantasy zone, remember? And what you did to me a few minutes ago was pure, unadulterated erotic fantasy. The only thing that could make it better would be a hot fudge sundae as a finale."

I laughed. "Well then, we need that damn finale. You're in luck. I hosted the gang for a barbecue a few weeks ago, and by gang I mean my brother and his friends and their girlfriends. I told people to bring dessert and every damn person brought ice cream. It was my fault for not coordinating it better, but long story short, my freezer is packed with ice cream that never got eaten."

I got up and went to my dresser. I pulled out one of my t-shirts and held it up. "I think this'll work."

I walked back over to the bed. Sex looked good on her. Her cheeks were pink and her long hair was ruffled enough to make her look extra adorable. I handed her the t-shirt. "Put this on and follow me to the refrigerator."

After a good five minutes of decision making, Suzy settled on a bowl of caramel swirl ice cream topped with hot fudge sauce. We'd carried our sundaes out onto the back deck where a ceiling of stars provided light and a summer breeze carried the scent from the surrounding grass and trees.

"Fantasy complete," she said as she licked a drop of ice cream off her bottom lip, a gesture that made my pulse race. She put her spoon down and rested back against the patio chair. The movement caused the shirt to cling to her body. Her taut nipples pressed against the cotton fabric. Knowing it was my shirt that was lathing across her breasts and naked skin made my cock harden. "What about you, Quinn? What is one of your fantasies? Or maybe you wake up every day and live a fantasy." She waved her arm around. "I mean this place is incredible."

I put my bowl on the ground next to my lounge. "It is. I wish I could figure out a way to repay my brother but I don't know how you can repay someone who has given you everything. Which brings me back to my fantasy." I looked over at her. "I was always the little brother, my mom's youngest. It seemed everyone was always taking care of me, looking out for me. I want that. I want someone in my life who I can take care of, someone to look after. I'm surrounded by loving friends, who I also consider family. But I want that one special person who is solely connected to me." I knew damn well I was looking at the person who already fit my description, but Suzy had never shown any interest in me. She was always sweet and friendly and fun, but she had never given even the slightest hint that she would want me in her life. I couldn't blame her. She considered me a player. I pretty much deserved that title.

Suzy tilted her head side to side. "I have to admit, that is not the fantasy I expected from the Red Knight."

"Well, before you hand me some kind of scout badge for gentlemanly manners, I should finish. Of course one of my prerequisites for this special person is that she loves sex and wild foreplay and is open to adventure in the bedroom."

"Ah ha, see, that's more what I expected out of the notorious Quinn Armstrong."

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