Page 112 of Loving You

“Fuck,” I say and blow out a breath. “That’s it, Quinn. Do that again.”

And she does. Twice. A third time. When she goes to do it a fourth, my eyes fixate on her breasts. I sit up and suck one nipple into my mouth.

“Oh, yes,” she moans, her movement never stalling.

I switch to the other breast and then back as she rides me.

“I want you to come with me, Quinn. What do we need to do to make that happen?”

She stops, her eyes locking with mine.

“Flip me around and fuck me from behind.”

I should be shocked at her blunt words. At how much more confident and comfortable with me she is this morning.

But I’m not.

Instead, I’m a man on a mission to give her what she wants and proud as hell that she feels this way with me.

I lift and turn her, not wasting a single moment as I slam myself back inside her.

“Yes!” she calls out, her back arching and nearly sending me over the edge. “Just like that.”

My hips slam against her harder and harder, and within seconds I feel her walls clamping down around me. The suction sends me over the edge with her, and the room becomes nothing but our cries of pleasure.

I pull out and get off the bed to dispose of the condom. When I get back, Quinn is snuggled in bed and smiling at me.

“Now this is a view that will never get old,” I say as I crawl under the sheets to join her.

She laughs and covers her face.

“I’m not sure if I’ll ever get over this version of you, Miles.”

“What version?”

I slide myself right next to her so that I can hold her.

“The version who is more than happy to see me.”

“The fucking hasn’t made that clear?”

She laughs even harder.

“Oh, it made it very clear how you feel.”

“So then why is it hard to believe?”

“Because, we fought for so long, this is something I never imagined for us.”

“I did.”

“You did?”

I nod. “Well, maybe not exactly.”

“Okay, go on.” She leans back.

“The first time I saw you was at the ice cream shop. You ordered pistachio ice cream with cookie dough bites. I was fascinated from that moment. I just never did anything about it, and you know the rest.”

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