Intimate Persuasions (21 page)

He stared at her. The sight of her bare pussy was more beautiful than he had imagined. Needing to see more of her he reached his fingers to her lips and spread them open. “Oh babe. Damn.” He leaned his head down and took her with his mouth. He was so hard for her. He wanted to take her so badly. But the feel of her smooth skin under his lips was like a drug. And her taste. God her sweet taste.

Ann was writhing beneath him. His mouth felt so good. And her skin was so sensitive now. It was as if the tiny hairs had been covering all of her nerve endings, only allowing her to feel some of the pleasure he gave her. But now she felt it all. No matter how good his tongue felt swirling around inside her pussy though, she needed more.

“Quinn, touch me there. Down there, please…I need to feel…something. I feel so empty.” Her pleas came out breathless and urgent.

He grabbed onto her hips and brought her closer to the edge of the bed. When she was sitting half on, half off, he brought his hand to her tiny hole. He moaned when he felt that her wetness trickled down to it. Gently and slowly he placed the tip of his forefinger inside. She moaned and surprisingly didn’t pull away. He actually felt her scoot closer to him.

Tenderly, Quinn eased his finger in and out of her, each time increasing the pressure. He should be granted a medal of honor, he thought to himself. Because it was taking every damn bit of will power he had to keep from taking her right now. She was urgent for him, writhing and grinding herself further against his mouth and finger. He couldn’t wait anymore. As much as he wanted to prolong this for her he had to feel her come. He needed to drink her passion while his finger was still inside her tiny hole. He moved his attention up and away to her clit.

Ann jolted from the sensation. It was twofold. First the overwhelming power that surged through her when he swiped his tongue across her clit, then the feeling of, what, she couldn’t describe, but when his finger slid all the way
 
inside of her ass, she almost came. “More…I need more.”

Quinn couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He was glad that he did though, because he pulled his finger out, dipped his middle finger inside her pussy for more moisture and plunged both fingers inside of her ass.

“Oh. Quinn…yes!”

Quinn glanced up to see her going wild. She was rocking against his fingers, helping him as he slid them in and out of her. She was ready, so he took her clit in his mouth and sucked on it, all the while flicking it with his tongue.

“Ohhh…oh…Quinn…oooh.” Ann’s muscles contracted and sent a vibrating sensation to course through every part of her body as she flew.

Quinn felt her orgasm as it tore through her body. He felt the reverberation against his fingers which were still deep inside her. The rush of fluid that came from her was exquisite. It was the sweetest most overwhelming thing he had ever experienced.

He had tasted her before when she came, but it seemed different now, hotter, and so rich. It was like the sweetest nectar. He lapped it up and gloried in the fact was he had given her that. He was drinking from her the passion which he had created.
God, he loved her.

Ann came in a surging heat of passion. Hot, white lightning coursed through her body as his fingers stayed inside her ass. Her juices flowed as Quinn continued to use his mouth on her quivering flesh. As much as she wanted to enjoy the pleasure his mouth was giving her, she needed more. Despite his fingers, she still felt so empty.

“Quinn, I want more.”

Quinn looked up at her, amused at her brazenness. Normally when it came to sex talk, she could be so shy. But now her demands were sexy as hell. “What do you want ,baby?”

Ann looked over at the items she purchased. Hoping that he would understand, without her having to tell him.

“Do you want to try the plug honey?” He waited for her answer as he gently slid his fingers from her.

“Yesss…” She moaned her answer, wishing he hadn’t have removed his fingers.

Quinn walked over to the other side of the bed and removed the butt plug from its packaging. He then studied the three lubricants that she bought. There was grape, watermelon and cherry. He grinned, definitely cherry. Opening the seal to the bottle he turned to her.

“Get up honey. I’ll be right there.”

Quinn walked over to her with the butt plug in one hand and the lubricant in the other. He held the plug out to her. “Do you want to see it before we get started?”

Ann grabbed the phallic-shaped toy. It had a flat end on it and a tiny button on that same end. “What’s this for?”

He smiled at her as he reached down and hit the button. “For this?”

Ann almost jumped clear out of her skin. It vibrates? She didn’t know that. What’s more, it sounded like heaven.
What would it feel like? Oh God.
She couldn’t wait anymore. She handed it back to him, “I’m ready.”

Quinn set the items on the bed and pulled his briefs down. He wasn’t able to hide his delight at the hunger that washed over her face when she saw him spring out of his shorts. He lay down on the bed and propped his head up on the pillows. “Come here.” He motioned for her to get on top of him.

Ann didn’t understand how he was going to do this if she was, oh— “Did you mean face the other way?”

He smiled at her. “Yeah, honey. I want to see every inch of your tight ass when I do this to you for the first time.”

Chapter Seventeen

For the first time? Oh God.
Could someone actually come from words alone? Because she was damn close. She turned around and was met with the sight of his magnificent cock. She didn’t wait for permission. She bent her head and took him deep into her mouth. She loved the smoothness of his skin when he was so hard. It was such an erotic contradiction. A large, hard cock with smooth, velvety soft skin that tasted so good.

Quinn had to reign in his control. When he felt her mouth take him in he wanted to start pumping into her with everything that he had. But he knew he had to wait. He reached over and grabbed the pink toy and the bottom of lubrication. He flipped the cap up, squirted some to the very tip and watched as it drizzled down the sides. As he flipped the cap closed, he bit back a curse that wanted to tear from his lips when she licked the underside of his cock.

Ann loved this. She loved teasing him, tasting him, loving him and fucking him with her mouth. How on earth she ever could have thought he was too big was amazing to her. He was complete perfection.

Quinn rubbed lube all over the butt plug, making sure that every inch of it was covered in cherry-smelling slickness. “I’m gonna start honey. Are you ready?”

She moaned her reply and scooted herself further to him. Had she ever wanted anything so badly in her entire life? She felt completely hollow inside. The overwhelming feeling of needing to be filled so completely was only intensifying.

Quinn slid the toy into the seam of her ass and placed the tip at her entrance. The sight of her tiny puckered hole was exquisite. He wanted to give her this, to show her how much pleasure she could have, but he was barely holding onto the last amount of restraint he had left. He couldn’t wait until he was able to take her there. To fill her so completely with himself.

Ann felt the pressure of the tip as Quinn held it against her opening. “Quinn, please. I need to feel it.” She no longer cared how desperate she sounded. She wanted to feel that funny-shaped toy inside of her; she wanted him to turn it on as it vibrated inside of her in a place that had never known any intrusion before Quinn.

Quinn heard the desperation in her voice and didn’t wait for her to ask him a second time. Gently and slowly he barely slid the tip inside. He heard her moan as she rocked further against him, causing it to slide in a little further.

“Are you okay, honey?” He had to know. He didn’t want to hurt her.

“No, Quinn I need more.” She was beyond pleading, beyond urgent. She was demanding now.

Quinn listened to the ardent tone of her voice in disbelief. He applied a little more pressure and intended to be slow in his intimate trespass of her virginal hole, but she didn’t let him. He was stunned when she eased back further into it and slid it completely inside of her. Granted it was only five inches long but with its odd bowling pin shape it was as big as an inch in diameter in some points. He never thought she would accept it so willingly. But she did and she was moaning in pleasure from it. Quinn took the hint and hit the little button at the end of the flat surface, turning on the vibration.

Ann jolted.
Oh…my…
“Quinn…it’s…oh God…” What was happening to her? She couldn’t even take him in her mouth she was so distracted from the sensations flowing through her body.

“Does it feel good, honey?” Quinn knew it did, but the alpha male in him needed to hear how much she loved it.

“Oh yes…Quinn…it’s…so…oh God…Quinn…I’m gonna…I can’t take it much long…oooh.” Ann didn’t know how, but within sixty seconds of that tiny toy being pushed inside and the vibration hitting every sensitive wall inside of her, she came.

Quinn was in awe. He listened and watched her body buck with pleasure as she came, causing her sweetness to pour out of her onto his chest. He was dying for her. Whenever he thought, there was no way that he could possibly want her more she found new ways to drive him insane with lust for her.

“Oh damn, babe. That was amazing.” He told her as he aggressively massaged the globes of her ass. Dying to plunge into her and take her.

She had to laugh. “You think that was amazing. Just imagine what it felt like, it was so incredible.” She told him as she leered over her shoulder at him. Feeling flirty, she said, “Do you have more for me?”

Quinn saw the blush on her face, which he knew was from part arousal, part uncertainty. She was trying so hard to seduce him with her words that he had to smile. What she didn’t realize was that just looking at her was all the seduction he needed.

“You want more, baby? Tell me what you want. Tell me what you want me to do to you.” He needed her to open up to him completely. He wanted her to be that brazen woman on the side of the road that had begged him to fuck her.

“Quinn please.” She hated that she could get so embarrassed by the thoughts that went through her head. “I need you. All of you, inside of me…there.”

No freaking way was he going to wait any longer. “Get up, honey.”

He watched as she scooted forward. The plug was still inside of her, vibrating and with every move she made she whimpered. Once she was completely off of him he got up from the bed. He reached for the cherry lubricant and liberally applied some to his engorged cock. If he wasn’t careful he thought he was going to lose it right then.

Quinn got on the bed behind her. “Turn just a little, babe. I want you to face the mirror. I need to see you when I take you here.”

She did as he asked and moved just a bit to her left. She looked up and saw him in the mirror’s reflection. She was on all fours and he was looming behind her. Her whole body was humming with pleasure from the plug which was still assaulting her ass in the best possible way.

Quinn reached down and pulled the pink toy from her and shut it off. He had to laugh when she muffled a protest. “It’s okay, honey. Just hang on.”

He looked down at her glistening hole. The lubrication had left a shiny coating along the outside of it and it was gaping open just a tiny bit from the little invasion that the plug had given her. He was suddenly worried. He looked at the tiny, tight little opening and glanced at his erection
. How on earth was she going to be able to take him?

“Ann…honey, are you sure?”

She looked at him in the mirror. “Yes. Quinn, I love you. I trust you.”

He loved her too, so much, which is why he was hesitating. “It’s going to hurt, baby. Do you understand that? It’s going to hurt really bad at first.”

She swallowed, trying to keep her nerves at bay. “Don’t you want to?”

“Of course I do.” He slid his fingers inside of her and played them around, massaging the inner walls as she moaned and moved against him. “I want it more than you know. But I need you to understand that it might really hurt you.”

Ann bit down on her bottom lip, torn between the wonderful feeling of his fingers and the nerves that were clawing at her. “Will it hurt…a lot? I mean, I know it will, but will it get better?”

Quinn dropped his head and placed a light kiss to one of her cheeks. “Yeah, honey. It will get a lot better. I promise that no matter how much it hurts, that I will make it good for you in the end.” He looked back up at her. “Do you trust me to do that for you?”

She nodded. “Yes. I trust you. Show me how it can feel, Quinn. Take me where no man ever has.”

“Okay honey. I’m gonna go slow, okay? Just try and relax. If you tense up it will hurt more, so just relax. Think about how good it’s going to feel.” Quinn slid his fingers from her and fisted his cock in his hand.

Ann waited; her pulse was pounding so fast she thought her heart might leap clear out of her chest. Then she felt it. He was nudging her entrance. This was it. Do or die time. She prayed that she would have the strength and the will power to handle the pain and discomfort, because she wanted this. She needed to feel all of him deep inside of her.