Page 80 of Toxic Obsession

“Good. God,” I muttered, trying to stay quiet. The last thing we needed was for Wynter’s mom or sister to barge in.

I focused on Wynter’s hot mouth, forgetting about Kyler and Bell for just a few minutes. Apparently, Wynter had needed a distraction as much as I had.

A low growl rumbled through my chest. I was going to come, and I wasn’t ready to yet. Pulling her up by her arm, I jerked up my pants but left my cock out.

“Bend over the bed.”

She hurriedly shed her jeans and panties and stepped out of them. “No condom. I want to feel all of you. I’m on the pill and have been for years. I also got tested regularly while working for Dimitri. If you’ve been tested recently and are clean, forget the rubber. Just fuck me.”

“I always use a condom, but I’ve been tested too. I’m clean.” I lined up at her soaking wet entrance and pushed inside her, overwhelmed by how amazing she felt.

I dug my fingers into her hips and slammed into her. The fact that her mom and sister were in the house should have tamped my desire down, but it didn’t.

“Touch yourself, Wynter. Stroke your clit until you’re coming all over my cock.”

She gasped and slid her hand between her thighs. “Harder. Jesus, Quinn, fuck me, baby.”

The bed squeaked, and we both stilled.

She glanced over her shoulder at me. “Dammit.”

I eased out, then nodded at the corner. “Brace yourself against the wall by your desk.”

As soon as she was ready, I moved inside her again. One of my hands trailed beneath her shirt, and I played with her nipple through the lace of her bra. Cupping her breast, I moved the fabric and freed her tit.

She massaged her bundle of nerves as I fucked her hard. Every damn emotion I’d felt in Kyler’s room, I turned it toward Wynter.

I removed her hand from between her legs and pinched her clit. She gasped as I continued to stroke her. “Come for me, baby.”

With a few more deep thrusts, her fingers curled against the wall and her mouth parted in a silent scream. Her pussy throbbed around my shaft, clenching. My body jerked as I came inside her, gritting my teeth in order not to yell her name. I shuddered again before I pulled out.

Wynter straightened and gave me a weary smile as she tugged her panties and jeans on. “Thank you. I’ll be right back.” She pushed up on her tiptoes and kissed me before she disappeared into the hall. A few minutes later she returned with a damp washcloth. “You’re welcome to shower, but I figured this would clean you up for now.”

“Thanks. And you’re welcome. And thank you.” I chuckled while I cleaned myself. “Where should I put this?”

“I’ll take it.” Wynter held out her hand, and I gave her the damp wash rag. She opened her closet door and tossed it into an empty hamper.

Wynter climbed on the bed and patted the empty space beside her. “It’s only ten, but I’m so tired.”

“It was probably all the turkey we ate.” I snuggled next to her and pressed a kiss to her temple. “Maybe we should try to get some sleep before the drive home tomorrow.”

“Are you sure?” She peeked up while she traced little circles on my chest.

“Yeah. It’s been a long day.”

“I agree. I’m going to change into my pajamas and brush my teeth. I want to tell Janine goodnight and check on her. I’ll be right back.”

“I’ll be waiting.” I gave her a goofy grin, finally feeling the tension ease from me. Mix turkey in with traumatic memories, and it apparently made me tired. I yawned, then my eyelids fluttered closed.

Chapter43

Wynter

Ihadn’t meant to leave Quinn alone for as long as I did, but I wanted to check on Janine. It had been a big day for her, too. Once we’d caught up, and I was positive that she didn’t need to talk to me about Mom or Ky, I returned to my room.

I laughed as Quinn snored softly. He was still on top of the covers and sprawled out in the middle of the bed. Quietly, I set my clothes on the floor, but grabbed my phone out of the back pocket of my jeans. Staring at him, my heart pitter-pattered in my chest. I had no idea how he’d walked into Ky’s room with me, but he had. One step into that cold, lifeless space sent Quinn into overdrive. Every muscle in his body tensed so hard, I was worried they might snap in two. I couldn’t do that to him. Maybe I’d made the decision for him, but I couldn’t handle both his emotions and mine. It was too much, and I was clawing my way out of a deep, dark pit of despair all over again.

Realizing this was my chance, I snuck out of my room and tiptoed down the hall to Ky’s. I cracked open the door enough for me to slip through, then closed it behind me.

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