A man with long hair and lots of ink strolled over to their table.He wore tight leather pants and nothing else.He leaned down, getting in Charlotte’s face.“What’s not fair is my mate sitting here with way too many clothes on.”
Charlotte put her hand on his face and gently pushed him away.“Go away.We’re having girl talk.”
“Hi, Quinn.I’m Spyder.”He didn’t offer to shake her hand; instead, he bowed his head slightly.
“It’s nice to finally meet you.Kyllian’s told me all about you.”
Jude did a little dance move, shaking his ass and twirling around.“All good stuff.Am I right?”
“Don’t you have someone to tie up?”Wynter asked.
“Yes, you if you don’t behave.Don’t make me go get Hawk.”
“Oh, please.Go get Hawk,” Wynter sassed.
“Nope.He’s busy.Speaking of getting busy, how about we do a scene, Sweetness?”
“I thought you were on the floor tonight?”
“I am, but Silas has a new client who is interested in Shibari.He asked if we would demonstrate.”
“Sure.”Charlie turned to Quinn.“Will you be okay with Wynter?”
“Yes.I’d love to see what the two of you do as well.”
Charlotte took Jude’s offered hand, and the two walked toward the back of the club.
Wynter sighed.“Those two doing a scene is amazing.But now that I have you to myself, please tell me about your pack.”
“I don’t actually have one.”Quinn leaned in and told Wynter about what happened to her after her mother died, the Ozark pack, and how she ended up meeting Kyllian and finding Nikita.
“Wow, your dad’s family sounds like mine.”Wynter told Quinn about her ancestors coming down from Canada several generations prior, and even though Wynter could shift without stripping, she assured Quinn there was no dire DNA in her lineage.Wynter didn’t expound on what magic she did have, and Quinn understood the need to keep some things secret.It did make her curious though.
That night had been life changing.Quinn was awed by Jude and Charlotte’s scene.Then, after seeing the change in Brandon after he and Kyllian went to a back room, she knew Kyllian was needed there for more than watching the floor.She trusted her mate, and once they were in the car on their way home, she told him as much.
Now, almost two months later, she was waiting on him to get home from a job.It had been a two-person hit, and Kyllian, Ace, and Ripper had taken the contract down in Massachusetts.Nikita researched the marks with little input from Quinn, proving she was capable of helping with the family business.
The garage door opening had Quinn checking the monitor out of habit.Not having a long driveway took some getting used to, but as far as they knew, all threats to their family had been taken care of.Quinn rose from the desk to go meet her mate.He strode through the door and stalked to her, not stopping until he grabbed her ponytail, wrenched her head back, and devoured her mouth.Kyllian was always intense after a job, and Quinn reaped the rewards.
“Where’s Trouble?”he asked, nipping at her neck.
“At Lucy’s.Why?”Quinn already knew why, but she wanted him to say the words.
“Because I’m going to fuck you hard, and I don’t want to scar our daughter.”Kyllian grabbed her hand, practically dragging her to their bedroom.“Strip.Now.This is going to be hard and fast.I do not like being away from you for so long.”
“It was only two nights,” Quinn reminded him as she undressed.
“That’s two too many.”When she was bare, Kyllian pushed her onto the bed, dragged her ass to the edge, and spread her legs, burying his face there.He didn’t tease this time.He licked and sucked and plunged until she was writhing against his wicked mouth.Once she caught her orgasm, he rose and slid his hard cock home in the slickness.As he pounded into her heat, Kyllian leaned over and took her mouth in a near-bruising kiss, her release evident on his whiskers.The first time she tried to wipe it off, he grabbed her wrist and told her his beard was his “flavor saver”, and he wanted to smell her as long as possible.
As promised, Kyllian gave it to her hard.She loved sex with her mate.When he came home from jobs, it was always a hard fuck.When he caught her during the day, he would kneel between her legs as she sat at her desk and eat her out.If he woke her in the middle of the night, it was slow, lazy lovemaking.Sometimes she woke him in the early morning with a blowjob.It was never the same but always satisfying.
Kyllian got his nut, screaming the house down when he came.This time when he pulled out, he knelt between her legs and sucked and lapped at their combined releases.She knew what was next, so when he stood and leaned down, she opened for him.Kyllian licked inside her mouth, sharing their spend with her.
“Shower, Pretty Lady.Then we need to talk.”Kyllian rose and pulled her off the bed, leading her to his massive walk-in shower.He released her hair from the band as the water heated.Before meeting her mate, Quinn washed her hair every three or four days, but showers with Kyllian usually ended in more sex and her hair getting wet.Plus, he loved to lather her long strands and massage her scalp.Quinn didn’t hate it.It was one of her favorite things he did for her.
“Don’t we need to get ready for the club?”
“Talk later.”Kyllian was in a mood, and when he was, she let him be.He pushed her under the hot spray, tipping her head back.Quinn closed her eyes and let him have his way with her.Kyllian lathered her hair, massaging her scalp, before rinsing the foam from it.He wrung it out and applied conditioner, moving her so he could bathe her body.His tone had been gruff, but his callused hands were gentle as he applied her favorite body wash.Silent Kyllian was unusual, so Quinn worried about what was on his mind.