Page 44 of Fast Break
“This is a very nice body, JT,” Quinn murmurs, sliding his hands down my chest.
Quinn’s touches drive me crazy, the way he plays with my nipples, the way he makes me tremble. He is a lot less controlled tonight as his mouth joins his hand, kissing down my collarbone until he’s swallowing a nipple. I would be embarrassed by the sounds I am making but not with Quinn, not with the way he makes me feel.
His heated kisses are everywhere, licking my pecs, dipping into my abs, his touch like flames to my soul.
“Do you want me to slow down?” Quinn asks, voice dipped low just as his mouth reaches my belly button.
I shake my head as he licks me there and I nearly die on the spot. “Don’t stop.”
He must agree because his next words are everything I am hoping to hear.
“I’m going to take your clothes off, JT,” he says.
My heart thrums wildly in my chest as he slides down my legs, reaching for the waistband of my shorts. He pulls them slowly down my legs, my boxers going with them. I’ve never felt so exposed in my life, never been so naked with another person but I don’t feel embarrassed. Not with Quinn. I want this with him so very much.
“I knew you’d have a pretty cock,” he says, gaze right there as a laugh bursts out of me.
“Yeah?” I ask, propping myself up on my elbows to watch as he traces a solitary finger up my length. It feels glorious, absolutely glorious. “I want to see you too,” I tell him. I’m unexpectedly bold with my demands tonight but I’ve been burning with desire for the past few weeks. I dream about Quinn. I want to see him so bad I can hardly breathe.
“Yeah?” Quinn asks, that gorgeous half smile on his face. “You want to see me naked, JT?” He’s teasing me, his hands on the buttons of his dark jeans and I can only watch as he pops the button and pulls the zipper down, slow and taunting.
“Just take them off,” I huff, watching his face light up in delight. But he does as I ask, kicking out of his jeans and boxers until he is as naked as me. His dick is right there, hard and ripe for the taking and oh-so breathtakingly gorgeous. I don’t even hesitate as I reach out and grasp it.
Quinn lets out a low rumble as I let my hand get a feel for him, searching out all the dips and grooves. I’ve never touched another guy before and I can’t get over how nice it feels, all warm and velvety. There’s no denying how purely male Quinn is. How masculine his body is and the deep, low sounds he makes.
I know my face is probably lit up like the dawn sun but I can’t get enough of this as I concentrate on what I’m doing, everywhere I am touching him. I want to map out every single inch of him, find every spot that draws out those sounds from him.
“Are you trying to kill me, JT?” Quinn finally rasps.
“Sorry. You just feel so nice.”
“You don’t ever need to apologise for touching me,” he replies as he settles alongside me.
Something shifts between us then as he looks across at me. His eyes are so full that it makes my heart skip a beat. I feel the same, so many emotions pouring out of me right now I don’t know what to do with them.
“JT,” Quinn murmurs, cupping my cheek with his warm hand. He brings our mouths back together and he kisses me again, soft and slow and sensual. I shift onto my side which only brings everything into contact between us as he rubs against me. A shiver slides down my spine. Never in a million years would I have guessed how good this would feel.
Quinn breaks the kiss and starts grazing his mouth down my body again. I shift onto my back. I want him to take control of this. I need him to take control. He knows what he’s doing. Unlike me. I’m just working off pure instinct and the deep desire burning inside me right now.
But I love everything he’s doing to me as he kisses his way down my body. I know exactly where he’s heading, and I am both full of nerves and slightly desperate anticipation as he makes his way down.
“I’m going to suck your dick, okay?” he says, eyes on mine. I swallow and nod, not trusting myself to speak. He gives me enough time to say no but I swear that will not be happening in a million years.
Quinn drops his hold on my eyes and continues kissing his way down. I am a wreck by the time he finally makes it to where I want him most and those soft kisses trail down my cock.
And that’s when I lose control. I am officially in heaven. I have never felt anything better in my whole entire life than what Quinn is doing to me with his mouth. Every single nerve ending lights up for him, every part of me on fire.
Quinn is so good at this but he’s also careful with me and I appreciate him so much more in this moment than I ever have before. I know I can trust him and feel safe with him as he makes me feel better than I have ever felt in my life. I never want this moment to end.
That thought is premature though when Quinn plants those blue eyes on me and my spine immediately starts to tingle. I lose that final control but he’s there with me the whole time, letting me feel every last second of bliss to the end.
He kisses me afterwards and I lose myself in him. How he can be everything while I am nothing all at once is a mystery I want to solve. What is he doing to me? I don’t have any answers for that, only that I would face a hundred punishments from my parents for just a minute more like this with him.
I don’t know much about what I’m doing but I know I want to reciprocate that feeling he just gave me, so I push him onto his back and climb onto his thighs.
“Hello there,” he grins back up at me, propping an arm under his head. My mind goes right ahead and explodes at the sight of him like that—so sure and confident in his body, and with good reason too. He’s absolute perfection as he lies there underneath me, skin flushed, body flawless.
Just looking at him like that answers every question I ever had about myself.
