A cry left her lips when he rammed his hips forward, sheathing his c*ck inside of her. The pain the
intrusion came with felt like it could rip her apart, and yet the feeling of being full amazed her.
Her green eyes rolled to the very back of her head and her toes curled into the mattress as he
leaned down, resting his lips so close to her ears. âDon't relax yet, little red...I'm not even half-way
in."
His hips retracted, and Quinn moaned brokenly when he thrust back inside, going even deeper than
he did the first time. Her walls quivered around his thick and lengthy c*ck, her body shaking as
pleasure tore like a flood through her; a flood of fervent waters that burnt away her worries and
soaked her in the feel of his touch.
Tears broke free from the corners of her eyes, her weak knees almost giving out when he released
her neck, grabbing onto her red hair instead. He used the strands to pull her up, locking her body
against his. âNow it's all in.â
At his words, a shiver wracked down Quinn's spine. His shaft felt like it was touching her heart; so
big, so f*cking stiff. âIt... feel it all the way up to here.â She rubbed her belly, feeling the blatant
bulge. âIt's weird..."
âWeird you say?â Zayd kissed her neck, slowly moving his hips back and forth. âJust weird?"
"W-Weirdly g...good...â She answered, her broken words riling him up even more. Inside of her felt
like heaven, wet and warm; tightly clenching onto his c*ck like a vice grip.
His hips gyrated, digging even deeper into her, and it was then she started to beg. âPl...please...
deep...too deep...â
Her hand reached back, pushing at his stomach, and Zayd grabbed it, pinning it against her back as
he continued to drive in and out of her with a potent force. Every thrust pulled his soul out of him, it
was a mystery how he hadn't yet come.
He could feel the heat her touch brought, that along with the sparks that travelled all the to the
head of his c*ck.
Reaching for her breast with his free hand, he massaged the pliant flesh until it grew firm in his
hand. His fingers pinched at the stiff bud, twirling and twisting it until she was a complete mess
beneath him.
He lengthened his strokes, bearing into her all his previous desires until she was a shaking mess
beneath him. The way she screamed his name was ungodly and the way she clenched around him
was just the same.
She fell against the bed, seeming too weak to keep herself up, and he fell with her, ramming deep
and hard. The sheets she held, she bit into them, coming undone for the fifth time tonight. He too
was perilously close to exploding, but he couldn't do it inside of her.
Pulling his c*ck out, he jerked the stiff rod until he finally ascended cloud nine, coming abundantly
on the plump cheeks of her ass. His eyes were trained on her neck, the instincts to mark her almost
taking over, but he managed to ignore it as he fell beside her on the bed, breathing in pants.
Quinn looked over at him, her breaths as heavy as his. Her greens eyes held insecurity again, and
with a sigh, he wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her against him. âJust as I thought, every
single aspect of you is perfection.â
Quinn shook her head, she wasn't perfection, he was.
"You are by far the most beautiful woman I've ever seen...waiting nine years to find you was never a
curse, it was a blessing. I already told you this, but I won't ever abandon you...no matter what
happens, you will always be mine and I yours. I won't look at another woman, after all, no other
woman can be you.â
Quinn looked at him with the most hopeful green orbs in the whole world. âAs long as you mean it.â
âI do...â He kissed her forehead. âI mean it.â