Quinn laughed, still feeling the orgasm coursing through her body, twisting her hips to enhance the convulsions between her legs. “Believe me, it took a lot of self control,” she replied, and then she was kissing her way down his body. She stopped to admire the lean muscle, the softness of his chest, how he had that delicious, defined V leading down to his cock. It hovered at half mast, swollen and ready for her mouth.
She locked eyes with Nick and closed her lips around the head of his dick, running her tongue ever so gently beneath it. His breath hitched and he leaned his head back, enjoying the sensations. She got to work with a teasing, unhurried pace, moving her mouth on him while her hands caressed his abs, his thighs, pulling them further apart so she could give due attention to his scrotum. Then she was back to taking him in deep, feeling his cock at the back of her throat, her tongue darting out to lick his balls at the same time.
“Oh, fuck,” he groaned, and god, he was so sexy. She rose and lay back on the bed, her head hanging off the side. “You think that’s good? Come here.”
He stood fully erect and walked over to where she wanted him. “Fuck it,” she said to him, and then her mouth was on him again. She was deep-throating him upside down, her hand reaching between his legs to squeeze his balls while the other grabbed hold of his hips and brought him closer. He got the message and hovered over her, watching her swallow him whole and withdraw again. He decided that if she wanted him in control, she’d get it. He pushed his cock deep inside her mouth, hovered there for a moment until her eyes began to water, and then he pulled away. She was breathing heavily, a devilish smile on her face. “That’s it, baby,” she panted. “You’re gonna fuck every hole before the night is over.”
He lost it then, picking up the pace, his hand reaching between her legs to rub her clit while she sucked the soul out of him. He stopped before he could come and grabbed her by the hips, flipping her over and yanking her legs until they were wrapped around his waist. Her front half remained on the bed while he lifted the rest of her in the air and began to fuck her where he stood. Each thrust was deep, hitting her in just the right places, and she screamed without abandon as he hammered into her.
He pushed her forward and twisted her until she was on her stomach and he was right behind her, his hands shoving her legs apart roughly. “Nick,” she whimpered, and he watched as she writhed, her pussy wet and ready for him. Why wasn’t he inside her yet? She looked back and licked her lips. “Nick, I swear to god, if you don’t start fucking me-“
He slid in and slammed deep, causing her to swallow her words and cry out something unintelligible. She worked her hips against him, desperate to feel every inch. He spanked her between movements, her ass one shade of red and covered in his handprints, marking her as his. She told him to do it harder, faster, deeper, and he obliged her until she came again. Her pussy convulsed around him as he pressed his lips to her ear from behind. He grabbed a handful of her ponytail and jerked her head back to look at him.
“Where do you want me to cum?” Nick whispered, and his voice was deep and smooth as butter and dripping with sin as she mewled beneath him.
“My ass,” she blurted out, trying desperately to catch her breath. “Fuck, baby, I don’t think I can do this again.”
He grinned. Finally she was overwhelmed. She could scream here, moan as loudly as she want, and do all the dirty talk that made her pussy flood with desire. He got up and made his way over to the bag he’d brought with him. Quinn peered behind her but that earned her a painful smack on the ass. When he returned he held a bottle of lube and a double-ended dildo. She smirked and quirked her brow at him. “Oh, so you’re a freak freak,” she quipped.
The fire in his eyes was invigorating to watch. He lubed up his dick and then inserted one end of the dildo into her pussy. She started breathing hard again, squirming her hips in ecstasy, anxious for what came next. He shoved a pillow beneath her pelvis, lifting her to just the right height for depth, and then he pushed his cock into her ass slowly and smoothly. She gasped and her body went still. “Holy fuck,” she whimpered. “Nick, fuck! Yes, oh my god, that’s amazing.”
He filled her in both ways, his knees on either side of her as he pushed his way into her, as he reached behind himself and pushed the dildo deeper. In, out, in, out. When she cried out for more, he gave it to her. Picked her up by the hips and held her back against his chest, his movements gentler. Then he pushed her onto her side and entered her again.
“Rub your clit,” he demanded, and she did just that. Her entire body was flushed pink, her hair matted and frizzed with sweat, and she was absolutely fucking losing herself for him. She’d never felt anything like this. So full, so engaged, so his.
She took control of the dildo while he put her on her back, legs raised, his dick buried in her ass. The slight level of pain when he dove deep, the feeling of being stretched apart from the inside, it was too much. Too good.
“Nick,” she whined. “You have no idea how good this feels. Holy shit. I’m gonna come again.”
Her eyes were closed because she was enjoying herself but he told her to look at him. She got lost in his eyes when he came in close and kissed her, his hips moving in circles against her. It was then, during the most tender of moments, that she came. She was certain she’d nearly shattered his eardrums with the cries that she let out. She trembled and twisted beneath him, taking all of him, her voice hoarse and high pitched as she spewed curses right and left.
Then he fucked her harder and took control of the dildo again, a smirk on his face as he watched her come undone. He came at last, filling her deep with his release, and then he laid himself across her chest to catch his breath.
He looked down at her and then he said what he’d brought her here to say: “Think we can make nice now?”
She was confused for only a second before she understood. She stared at him and scrunched her face. “Nick, are you really talking about my dad when your dick is in my ass?”
He laughed and pulled out, then lay beside her. Because she couldn’t help it, she snorted and laid her arm across his chest. “So we came here just so you could fuck the bitch out of me?”
When he shrugged, she laughed harder. Then she considered. “I think it worked.”