Quinn (The Waite Family) by Kathi S. Barton Read Free Book Online

two more and licked him. His moan made her look up at his face.
    “Don’t stop, Christ, don’t stop now. You’re making me crazy with need, but I don’t want you to stop.” He leaned in and took her mouth in a hungry kiss. “Finish me.”
    Moving the next button from its tiny hole, she moved his shirt over enough to find his nipple. It was as hard as hers felt and she couldn’t resist taking the small brown disk into her mouth and nipping him. His fingers threading into her hair had her held in place. Not that she wanted to move. When his groin moved against her, a hard thrust over and over into her hips, she gripped his waist and threw back her head.
    “Please, Drew, I need you to…please?” She didn’t know what she wanted him to do most, touch her, kiss her, or simply take her to the floor and take her. When his hand slid up her thigh and under her skirt, she shifted her legs apart, wanting him to touch her heat. She was very glad she’d opted to not wear hose today and may not ever again.
    His fingers moved along the seam of her ass and then further down. When he was at her entrance, she moaned again. Then he entered her, his finger moving inside. He buried his face in her neck and nipped.
    “I want you, Quinn, right now. But we can’t. I don’t have any protection. Baby, please, I’m sorry.” His thigh slipped between her legs and he lifted her against him. “Come for me, Quinn. Come please.”
    She couldn’t have stopped if her life depended on it. Her body didn’t just respond to his command, but detonated. His mouth covered hers and muffled her screams. Over and over her body peaked; wave after wave washed over her until she was sure she would die from it. When he commanded her to come again, she did, riding his fingers and his thigh hard until she was spent.
    Neither of them moved. Quinn could feel his cock and wanted more than anything to give him the same pleasure he’d given her. Moving her hand down his front to his zipper, he stopped her with his hand covering hers.
    “If you do that, I’ll come. And for as much as I’d like to right now, I have nothing to wear for the rest of the day.” She wanted to laugh, but all she could think of was his cock coming all over her.
    He didn’t move his head, which was still lying heavily against her neck, and he bit her gently. She giggled. Instead of lifting his head, he turned to look at her.
    “I don’t find this all that funny, love. I’ve got the worst case of blue balls known to man. Giggling at a man in this much pain is just cruel.”
    Before she could answer, which she was sure would make him be in more pain, someone knocked on her door.
    “Quinn, it’s Alyssa. Have you seen Drew?” Both Quinn and Drew burst out laughing.

~Chapter 6~
     
    Shannon Howard sat in the diner and looked at the man across from her. Samuel Howard, her brother-in-law and sometime lover, was not in the best of humor. When Guinevere Waite had asked them to meet her here she said she had something to talk about. Nothing she could say could be worth sitting one more second in this hovel. Shannon was ready to leave.
    “She’s not even technically late yet. It’s only fifteen after. You show up at least an hour late for things and expect people to wait for you.” Samuel leaned back in the booth.
    “I am not late, I’m fashionably on time. There’s a difference when you have money.” Well, used to have money. “She is doing this just to piss me off and we both know it. What could that person possibly say to me that she couldn’t say over the phone?”
    Samuel didn’t say anything, but his look, that look of incredulity, said it all. Shannon wasn’t going to dignify it with any answer. She had been avoiding the incessant phone calls and the annoying little notes for weeks now. The woman’s husband tried to kill his own child, what could she possibly think they could have in common?
    “She has five more minutes then I’m leaving. I have a hair