Loving Quinn Novel by North Rose

(Annora)

I am pulled from sleep by a sound somewhere in the bedroom. My eyes flutter open and closed a few times, then fly open when warm hands slide up my hip. My body is pulled back against Quinn’s chest and his arms go around me. He buries his face in my hair at the back of my neck.

“I am sorry that date night ended like it did.”

I wiggle around so I am facing him. I wave my engagement ring in his face. The diamonds glitters as it catches the moonlight coming in through the window. He flashes me that gorgeous smile that I have always loved. He leans forward and gives me the most tender kiss he has ever given me.

Quinn’s lips hover over mine in a whisper soft touch before he presses them more firmly against me. He rubs his lips back and forth over mine, then kisses the corners of my mouth softly. He ends the kiss after giving me a few quick pecks on my lips.

“I can’t wait for you to become my wife. To watch you walk down the aisle towards me. To know that you are mine and I am yours for the rest of our lives.”

“What do you think about getting married at my grandparents’ place? On the lake where we met for the first time.”

“I haven’t been back there in years. Going back there with you and Grace will be perfect. Full circle. I love that idea.”

I snuggle my face in his chest as he pulls me close against him. Soon my ear is pressed against his chest so I can hear his heartbeat. Listening to the sound of his heartbeat is so soothing to me. I could lay right here in his arms like this for hours.

“I went to my therapist today.”

His voice sounds rumbly, with my head pressed against his chest. I love the sound of his voice. However, what he says makes me pull my head away so I can look up at him. His eyes are closed, but they open a few seconds after I look up at him.

“Aaron and Rylan had an incident in his office today. His kissed her. After she left, he came to my office in terrible shape. He shid all he wanted was for her to shut up, so he kissed her.”

“Why is he fighting his feelings for her?”

“Aaron doesn’t want to be a burden to her or drag her down into that pit with him. He has been hiding how bad he his m***al state is from me for too long and for the same reason. He was by my side through all my struggles. Now I ne › be the one to help him stay out of that dark pit.”

“You two are so much more than brothers. I remember how close you were in the past. I am glad you had him, and he has you. Is that what made you go to your therapist today?”

“I promised you I would start going again. Work has been busy. Then all this drama with Dionne. It slipped my mind. After Aaron had his breakdown in my office and I realized why he was fighting her so hard, I went to a dangerous place in my head. So, I called Dr. West and he fit me in.”

This is a good direction for us to go in. It can help give me the courage I need to talk to him about what I lived through with Kyle. Tonight, however, is not the night for that **t.

“When do you want to get married?”

Quinn’s voice is soft as he asks me that question. We have been laying here for the last few minutes just idly touching each other while listening to the sound of the thunderstorm outside. The rain started an hour ago. The first clap of thunder made me jump, causing Quinn to chuckle.

“I see your fear of thunderstorms hasn’t changed.”

My body shivers when I hear more thunder. I have always been jumpy during

storms. The loud booming noise freaks me out. I snuggle closer to his side after he lays flat on the bed.

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“Want to recreate that afternoon? With a slightly different twist.”

Oh boy do I ever. All I can do is nod my head in answer to his question. Quinn lets out a dark laugh that sends shivers down my spine.

*I want to do something to you, if you are willing. It will require you to trust me.”

My core throbs painfully as the tone of his voice turns husky. “What do you want to

do?”

Quinn responds by moving away from me, then getting off the bed. He walks over

to his closet, opens a drawer to grab something, then he turns around and walks

back to the bed. In his hands are two of his ties.

“I am going to tie your hands to the headboard. Then I am going to touch, lick, and nibble every inch of your body. Do you want that?”

All I can do is nod my head as I feel the wetness between my legs.

“Use your words, Annie.”

F***k! His voice has gone low in tone, and I can feel his eyes roam over my body as he saunters back to the bed. My body is feels like it is on fire from the heat of his gaze. If he touches me now, I may go up in flames.

“Yes. I want that.”

“Say please.”

He stops at the end of the bed, takes his sweats off, then stands there waiting for me to do as I am told. I get lost in thought as my eyes travel down his glorious body. No matter how many times I see him naked, it always feels like-I have died and gone to heaven.

“Please,” I whisper.

“Stand up and strip.”

There is no hesitation at all as I roll off the bed to strip off the t-shirt and shorts that I am wearing.

“Leave the thong on and get back to the center of the bed.”

His voice is so commanding that I shiver in anticipation as climb back

to the bed.

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Once I am in place, Quinn walks to the side of the bed, then reaches for one of my hands. He tenderly kisses each of my fingertips, my wrist, then he kisses his way down to my elbow. I watch as he trails his tongue all the way back up to my wrist.

Those s** eyes of his are on mine the entire time.

“I love how soft your skin is, Annie.”

The way he grazes his hands over my skin makes me shiver. Those whisper soft caresses are driving me crazy with need. This is divine torture. I want him to **k

me so badly.

“Give me your other hand.”

I do as he says eagerly.

Quinn takes both of my wrists in his hand, then wraps one of the silk ties around

them. He loops the second silk tie over the middle of my wrists, then ties it to the

headboard. He trails a finger down my body as he walks back to the end of the bed.

The raw desire in his eyes makes it feel like an electrical current is running through my body. Everywhere he touches me, I feel tingles of anticipation run through my bloodstream. I am close to begging him to f**k me.

“Tell me how bad you want it.”

“Quinn, please…” I whimper as he crawls onto the bed.

“Use your words, Annie. Tell me how bad you want me to f**k you.”

His big hand grips my left ankle, then he leans down but doesn’t do anything more. He flicks his eyes up to look at mine. There are so many dark promises in those green eyes of his.

“Tell me, Annie.”

“I want you to spread my legs and ***k me right now.”

“Well, you will get your wish when I am ready.”

Quinn kisses my ankle, then blows his hot breath over my already heated skin. He kisses his was slowly from my ankle to my knee, stopping after a few kisses to run his hands over my skin. When he gets to my knee, he bites the tender flesh at the back of my knee. D

This causes me to cry out in surprise.

He pulls his mouth away so he can glance up at me. “Don’t make a sound until I tell you to, Annie. Bite that plump bottom lip instead. If you make a sound, I will s**k that juicy as** of yours. Understand?”

Holy f***k, that is hot. I love the commanding tone in his voice. The way he has taken charge. This is a side of him I want more of.

“I won’t make a sound.”

“Good girl.”

When his lips go back to my knee, he continues to worship my body, one inch at a time. I almost moan loudly when he reaches my p**y. This is where I want his tongue so badly. I bite my lip to stop from groaning in frustration when all he does The blow gently over my wet core before he works his way down my right leg. D

Quinn flips me over onto my stomach then kisses the base of my spine, causing me to shiver in delight. He knows how much I used to get turned on when he would kiss his way up my spine. I bite my lip to suppress a moan as he licks and kisses his way up my spine to the back of my neck.

“I am going to flip you back over now. When I do, I want you to spread your legs open for me.”

Before I have time to react to his words, Quinn flips me over onto my back. I spread my legs wide open for him. The look he gives me as he places his body between my thighs makes me want to clench my legs closed.

It is a very predatory look. One that clearly says he wants to eat me alive. I will happily let him and enjoy every second.

“Are you ready for me?”

In answer, I arch my hips up off the bed towards his erection.

“Oh, so eager. Well, I will not **k you yet. I am not done paying homage to this body of yours.”

Quinn kisses his way up my body until he reaches my breasts. His tongue flick out strokes my left nipple. I pull at the bindings around my wrists because I want to sink my fingers into his thick hair. I want to hold his head close as he sucks at my nipple.

I bite my lip when his free hand slides down my body to cup my p**y. The lace of my thong is the only barrier between his hand and where I desperately want his tongue to be. I lift my hips to press myself against his hand.

“You want me there, don’t you? Have patience, my love. It will be worth the wait. I

promise.”

Quinn takes his c**k in his hand and rubs the head of it over the lace covering my core. He thumps the head over my c**t a few times and I almost moan before I

remember he told me not to. The smirk he gives me lets me know he approves of

my control.

Then, to my complete frustration, he turns his attention back to my nipples. I pull at my bindings once more, then bite my lip as his teeth graze my nipple. This man is pure sin, and he knows it. I can feel the smirk on his lips as I pull at the bindings.

He moves my lace thong to the side, and it takes every ounce of willpower I have to

not moan aloud when his fingers slide into my core. I am soaking wet and now he

knows it.

“That is good. I am going to f**k you now.

Quickly, he sits back onto his knees, then removes my lace thong. The red lace goes flying behind him. Then, to my relief, he finally moves between my legs.

My body jerks off the bed when he shoves inside me. I am more th ready for him. So ready that after a few hard thrusts, I am right on the verge of a.gasm. He stops moving when I am right on the edge. When he pulls out completely, my eyes fly open to look at him.

“Now you can moan for me.”

He slips back inside me slowly, then thrusts forward hard and fast. I moan as he pulls back enough to find my g-spot. Then rubs his thumb over my c**t. The o**m

that rips through me causes my back to arch off the bed as I scream his name.

“That’s it, Annie, c**m for me.”

As my or**m fades, Quinn wraps my legs around his waist, then leans up to untie

my hands from the headboard. He unties my wrists but wraps my arms around his

neck. Then he gets on his knees, spreads his legs, and uses his thighs to thrust up

into me.

This time he goes slow. This man loves to torture me with that slow, sensual sex.

He is so f**g good at it. If he wants to make love to me slowly like this, he will get no complaints from me. Every stroke of his c***k feels exquisite.

Quinn slides his hands up my back, placing one hand between my shoulder blades and the other at the small of my back. “Let go of my neck and lean back.”

I open my eyes, then do as he asks. My legs are still wrapped around his waist and my leaning backwards causes my back to arch as my shoulders hit the bed. I unwrap my legs so I can rest my feet on the bed. That seems to be the action he wanted me to do because he moves his hands out from under me.

He places one hand between my breasts to hold me down while his other hand cups

my core. His thumb strokes my c**t as he picks up speed. This is what I want more than anything else right now.

“F**k me, Quinn,” I moan as he goes harder and faster.

My moans fill the room as he gives me just what I asked for. My breasts bounce wildly with each jarring thrust of his hips. I can hear the thunder outside but for once in my life I am not afraid. Every storm after this will remind me of night.

“Oh, ***k. Yes, right there!” I scream as he hits my g-spot.

“Is that the hot spot, Annie? Right here?”

Quinn hits that spot repeatedly until I sc***m out his name as I o**m harder than ever before. I feel his body shudder as my **y milks his c**. He throws his head back and growls loudly as his release thunders through him.

Holy f**g s**it.

That was amazing.

“Annie, you are a goddess. I will spend the rest of my life worshipping you.”

I laugh as he lays next to me and pulls me into his arms. “If I get sex like this, then I will let you.”