picked her up, holding her ass with both hands now and began sliding her up and down his length as her hands gripped his shoulders.
“Oh, my God. Oh, my God! Oh, my God!” she cried. “Gunner!”
And that was it. Fucking heaven. Her pussy clamped around his cock so fucking tight he almost lost it right then, but he was too caught up in watching her. So beautiful, so fucking cute in how she clutched at his shoulders breathing hard, looking up at him almost in awe.
“Fucking gorgeous, baby,” he said, slamming her down on his cock several times before he himself came.
When he caught his breath, he leaned down and kissed her long and hard and deep, knowing he was a bastard because other than being highly attracted to her and wanting to fuck her, what he’d really wanted to do was make her forget the asshole she’d come with.
Sliding her off of him, he let her feet hit the floor but let her lean against the counter because she still looked like she wasn’t in full possession of herself.
“That was…that was…” she breathed. “That was…amazing.”
He couldn’t have agreed more.
Tucking himself inside and righting his jeans, he buttoned himself up as he watched her do the same. She bent to put her foot back into the heel she’d just taken off to get her jeans and seeing her bending down made him want her again. Fuck. When she finished, she looked up at him and smiled, sated as he’d ever seen a woman. And, God, that was a good look on her.
He continued observing as she turned and looked in the mirror, running her fingers through her hair to fix it.
Then turning back to him, she placed a hand at the center of his chest, smiled and said, “That was great. Thanks.”
And she walked out.
Chapter 7
God!
Why couldn’t she resist Gunner?
She’d made a point to bring Rod to the party knowing full-well that Gunner would be there, but that was supposed to warn him off. Show him she’d moved on. Not let him corner her in the bathroom and give her the fucking of a lifetime.
God!
As she walked down the stairs, she sought out Tilly, and catching her eyes, let her know they needed to talk. Then she made a beeline to Tilly’s studio.
“What’s up?” Tilly asked when she came in but upon seeing the look on Quinn’s face, she rushed to her asking, “Are you okay?”
“No! No, I’m not okay! God!” After explaining what’d happened she remarked, “I’m fucked up, aren’t I?”
Tilly gave her a little smile. “No, honey, you’re not.” She shrugged. “You like him.”
“But I don’t wanna like him.”
Now Tilly laughed. “Well, then you’ll have to work on that.”
“Thanks,” Quinn replied glumly.
“It’s gonna be okay. I promise.”
“Sure it will.”
Rod walked into the studio just then. “Knock knock.”
Quinn saw Tilly tense up which she knew was because she didn’t like Rod since she always said she could tell when Quinn had been around him because he screwed with her head usually leaving her a mess. But Quinn didn’t feel that way. She knew he tried to manipulate her, but it was nothing she couldn’t handle. All in all, he really wasn’t a bad guy. He just wasn’t the guy.
“Hey, honey,” Quinn said, going over and looping an arm around his.
“Where’ve you been?”
“Just went to the bathroom then Tilly was showing me her new photos.”
Rod looked at Tilly, eyebrow raised, assessing her which made Tilly look irked. “That true, Tilly?” he asked.
Tilly frowned. “Of course it is. Why would Quinn lie?”
He shrugged. “No reason, I guess.” He looked down at Quinn. “You ready to blow this joint?”
Quinn normally would’ve stayed but because of the circumstances, she was more than ready to leave. “Yeah. Let me tell Till goodbye and I’ll meet you at the front door.”
Rod leaned down and kissed Quinn’s cheek but what she didn’t see was the glare he gave Tilly as he did.
“Okay.” He looked at his watch then raised an eyebrow at
“Oh, my God. Oh, my God! Oh, my God!” she cried. “Gunner!”
And that was it. Fucking heaven. Her pussy clamped around his cock so fucking tight he almost lost it right then, but he was too caught up in watching her. So beautiful, so fucking cute in how she clutched at his shoulders breathing hard, looking up at him almost in awe.
“Fucking gorgeous, baby,” he said, slamming her down on his cock several times before he himself came.
When he caught his breath, he leaned down and kissed her long and hard and deep, knowing he was a bastard because other than being highly attracted to her and wanting to fuck her, what he’d really wanted to do was make her forget the asshole she’d come with.
Sliding her off of him, he let her feet hit the floor but let her lean against the counter because she still looked like she wasn’t in full possession of herself.
“That was…that was…” she breathed. “That was…amazing.”
He couldn’t have agreed more.
Tucking himself inside and righting his jeans, he buttoned himself up as he watched her do the same. She bent to put her foot back into the heel she’d just taken off to get her jeans and seeing her bending down made him want her again. Fuck. When she finished, she looked up at him and smiled, sated as he’d ever seen a woman. And, God, that was a good look on her.
He continued observing as she turned and looked in the mirror, running her fingers through her hair to fix it.
Then turning back to him, she placed a hand at the center of his chest, smiled and said, “That was great. Thanks.”
And she walked out.
Chapter 7
God!
Why couldn’t she resist Gunner?
She’d made a point to bring Rod to the party knowing full-well that Gunner would be there, but that was supposed to warn him off. Show him she’d moved on. Not let him corner her in the bathroom and give her the fucking of a lifetime.
God!
As she walked down the stairs, she sought out Tilly, and catching her eyes, let her know they needed to talk. Then she made a beeline to Tilly’s studio.
“What’s up?” Tilly asked when she came in but upon seeing the look on Quinn’s face, she rushed to her asking, “Are you okay?”
“No! No, I’m not okay! God!” After explaining what’d happened she remarked, “I’m fucked up, aren’t I?”
Tilly gave her a little smile. “No, honey, you’re not.” She shrugged. “You like him.”
“But I don’t wanna like him.”
Now Tilly laughed. “Well, then you’ll have to work on that.”
“Thanks,” Quinn replied glumly.
“It’s gonna be okay. I promise.”
“Sure it will.”
Rod walked into the studio just then. “Knock knock.”
Quinn saw Tilly tense up which she knew was because she didn’t like Rod since she always said she could tell when Quinn had been around him because he screwed with her head usually leaving her a mess. But Quinn didn’t feel that way. She knew he tried to manipulate her, but it was nothing she couldn’t handle. All in all, he really wasn’t a bad guy. He just wasn’t the guy.
“Hey, honey,” Quinn said, going over and looping an arm around his.
“Where’ve you been?”
“Just went to the bathroom then Tilly was showing me her new photos.”
Rod looked at Tilly, eyebrow raised, assessing her which made Tilly look irked. “That true, Tilly?” he asked.
Tilly frowned. “Of course it is. Why would Quinn lie?”
He shrugged. “No reason, I guess.” He looked down at Quinn. “You ready to blow this joint?”
Quinn normally would’ve stayed but because of the circumstances, she was more than ready to leave. “Yeah. Let me tell Till goodbye and I’ll meet you at the front door.”
Rod leaned down and kissed Quinn’s cheek but what she didn’t see was the glare he gave Tilly as he did.
“Okay.” He looked at his watch then raised an eyebrow at
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