Seeking Escape

45: Not Too Bad, Huh?

*** Quinn's POV ***

I swallowed the lump in my throat and met Dre's eyes, pressing him. "Who?"

"Val. I'm not sure if Cynthia was in on it too, but..." I'm not listening to him anymore. I'm seeing red. VAL?! What motive could he possibly have for fucking up my life? His wife is my goddamn mentor! He's been nothing but supportive anytime we've seen each other. Why?

"I don't think Cynthia knew. She would have said something, right?" Joyce's voice yanked me out of my train of thought.

"Well, we're going to find out. Dre, thanks for coming to us with this." I thanked Dre with a handshake and started rushing him towards the door.

"And for the apology." Joyce added.

"Yes, and for owning that you were a dick." I hastily translated Joyce's sentiment.

Dre chuckled and gave a wink and a wave to Joyce. "You let me know if you ever want to explore being the center of a threesome. Quinn and I work well together and I can be sensitive to whatever you need..."

"Get the fuck out of here!" I shoved him out the door, slamming it in his face. I took a beat, trying to let my anger subside.

"I think he was being playful." Joyce said softly, running her hands down my sweaty back. When I didn't respond, she raked her fingers through the back of my hair. "Let's get cleaned up and go see Cynthia and Val."

I texted Cynthia to make sure they were home. Then I let Joyce coax me into the shower. She sank to her knees and gave me unbelievably good head, draining me literally and figuratively of anything but the sensual caresses of her mouth and hands. I pulled her up and wrapped my hands around her from behind, reminding myself that no matter what Val's motive was it didn't work. Joyce was still here with me. My career was still on track and honestly more wide open than before.

Joyce's hands snaked back around my neck as she turned slightly in my arms. "Are you okay? You're quiet."

"Just so damn grateful for you." I confessed, leaning down to steal a kiss from her lips. With her wet body slipping over mine, I was already on my way to another hard-on. My hands moved over her wide hips and journeyed inward to the valley between her legs. "Joyce, can I take you in here?"

She whimpered as I spread her folds with one hand and teased her hole and clit with my other. "Yes."

We shifted so she could put a leg up on the built-in seat. I ran my fingers through her slick wetness and stroked my dick before clutching her hips and shoving myself inside her. She let out a little cry, but we were familiar enough that I knew what her sounds meant and this one signaled to keep going. I reached around to her clit, eager to feel her squeeze my dick as she came with me inside her.

"Yes baby, make me cum." She begged as I pounded into her from behind while strumming her. I couldn't get enough of her as I watched her body take my length. She flexed and trembled. Damn. I looked at her ass jiggling where I disappeared below.

"Joyce, you're so amazing. Cum for me, baby. Let me hear how much you need my cock." I beckoned.

She spasmed tightly around my cock and I watched as her orgasm lit her entire body up. Knowing she would be spent, I told her that I was changing position. "I'm gonna cup you by your breasts and support you, Joy. You good?"

"Mmhmm." She said. I collected her body back against mine while continuing to thrust. She clasped an arm back around my neck and I tilted my head down to suck on her upward turned breast. "Ahhh yes, Quinn. Nobody else. Just you. Always you."