Page 36 of Sin for You

She licked her lips. “You have?”

I nodded. “All the dirty shit I’ve fantasized doing to you, Quinn, it’s fucked with my head. We shouldn’t be doing this. But I can’t stop, sweets, not now.” I swallowed, mouth desert dry, unable to stop the next words from leaving my mouth. “You gonna hate me afterward?”

In the back of my mind, competing with the lust, was the thought that she wasn’t ready for this, that my sweet girl was still working through a broken heart, and that I should leave her alone, but she was shaking her head before I finished talking.

“I want this, too. God, Logan, I could never hate you.”

I wasn’t so sure about that. My own mother hated me, had been more than happy to give me up. I didn’t know how long Quinn would want me.

But until then I’d take what she was gifting me and make every moment count.

Then thinking became impossible, because she reached back and unsnapped her bra, pulling it off and flinging it aside.

I’m ashamed to say I fucking fell on her at the sight of her small perfect tits. Covered her with my much larger body and sucked one of those sweet mounds of flesh deep into my mouth.

Quinn’s fingers thrust into my hair, fisting, tugging at my scalp. I groaned, fully lost to my hunger, to her, as I sucked and tongued her tight nipple. She wriggled under me, legs splitting wide and wrapping around my waist when I covered the other breast with my hand, automatically squeezing in time with every lick and suck I gave the one in my mouth.

I could feel the wet heat of her pussy through my underwear and I couldn’t stop myself from grinding against her, a thrust and drag that would send me over the edge far too soon if I didn’t stop.

“Need inside you, sweets.”

“Yes…” She shuddered. “Now, God, I need you, too.”

I had to untangle her limbs so I could snatch my jeans off the floor. I shoved my hand in the pocket and found only cash.

Fuck.

I hadn’t brought my wallet. Just money to get the pizza.

“You got a condom?” I asked Quinn, close to hyperventilating, sounding as desperate as I was. I wanted in her so damn bad.

Quinn bit her lip and shook her head. “I haven’t really needed any since I’ve been home.”

I stared down at her, naked and flushed and so ready for me, and I thought I might actually die. I shoved my fingers though my hair. “Fuck.”

My dick throbbed unhappily, and I was pretty sure I was about to start crying like a baby.

Quinn lifted her arms, motioning me back, and I fell on her again like she’d cast a spell on me and I had no choice but follow her command. We couldn’t fuck, but I could still get her off. So many ways I could get her off. Her hips moved against me restlessly, and I growled.

“Feeling empty, sweets?”

“God, yes.”

Reluctantly lifting my hips, I reached down and covered her pussy with my hand, biting back another groan when I felt how hot and wet she was. I slid my fingers through her delicate lips, spreading her juices and making her squirm before I pushed a finger inside her.

She arched, a sexy, needy fucking sound pouring out of her mouth. I watched her as I started pumping in and out nice and slow, the way her thighs trembled, breasts swaying, stomach tightening. Yeah, I could come just watching her like this.

“More?” I bit out.

She nodded frantically.

I added a second finger, and, Christ, Quinn was tight. I started fucking her like that, deep but controlled. My dick was in agony, and when Quinn started thrashing, her cries growing more intense, I couldn’t stop myself. I needed skin to skin, and I needed it now.

After pulling my fingers free, I shoved down the front of my boxer briefs, and keeping my dick pressed against my stomach, I covered Quinn. Bodies tight together, I ground my hips into hers, using the base of my dick to work her clit, then slid back, the underside of my cock gliding through the center of her slick-as-fuck pussy lips.

I looked down between us, and the sight of my dick spreading her, the swollen head moving over her little clit then dragging back over and over again, so hot and wet, nearly did me in.

Fuck. I came down on top of her again and thrust against her, working my painfully hard length between our bodies.