Invite Only (Eleven Book 5) by Octavia Jensen

Author:Octavia Jensen [Jensen, Octavia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: CeliKetch Publishing
Published: 2023-01-01T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

Q’s Epitaph

Quentin

As much as I wanted to fuck her right there, I didn’t. Instead, I kissed her until we couldn’t breathe, and then stripped us both down for a proper shower. I’d never actually cleaned a woman like that before, but after one time doing it for her, I knew it was something I’d be repeating a lot. The way her skin jumped under my hand had me permanently hard and kissing every inch I could reach, and when we were finally done and getting out, I kissed her some more.

I knew I shouldn’t be doing any of it, yet I couldn’t fucking stop. I wanted to lick her entire body and come back for more, to make love to her over and over and fill her body with my come. It was a crazy thought for someone who normally wore condoms, but I forced myself not to think about that too much. A lot of my thoughts were crazy when it came to her, and I couldn’t get enough.

I put her in a pair of boxers that were tight on me and a new Stagnant Sky shirt, then made her drink some more water. I knew she wasn’t used to that level of care, but that wouldn’t stop me from giving it. We both needed it. All her old flames just sucked. She deserved to be taken care of even though I knew she could take care of herself.

I went into my room for a breather after that, an attempt to keep myself from taking too much of her, but when she followed me there and closed the door, I knew I could never turn her away. I’d meant what I said. I wanted to touch her more than I wanted air. Breathing felt secondary to kissing her, to showing her how fucking special she was, and if doing those things meant I’d suffocate... I’d welcome the death that followed. “Coming to bed, Angel?”

“I hope so,” she whispered. “I know things are complicated, Q, and... they won’t be uncomplicated for a while, but maybe just for tonight, we pretend that they aren’t?”

The fear of rejection was written all over her gorgeous face as she tugged at the hem of that shirt, and I closed the distance almost instantly. I was only in boxers, so how on board I was in that moment was evident to her as I slid my hand under to touch her smooth skin. “All that exists tonight is us, Angel.”

Her shoulders relaxed as she wrapped her arms around my neck to kiss me again, slow and sweet but steadily building.

Before I lifted her up, I pushed her boxers down so all she was wearing was my shirt, then carried her toward my bed with our mouths still locked together.

I had one of those moments most men had before sex where my heart was pounding in excitement and I almost lost complete control and humped her like an animal on the ground, but I was able to pull myself together.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.