Quin's Dilemma

Ch. 43 - Moving Forward

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"I swear to God,
that fucking mouth of yours!"

- Dominic
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Chapter 43 - Moving Forward

▪️Q U I N T I N▪️

The feel of Vincent's large hand gripping my hair as he tilted my head back to kiss along the column of my throat had my body trembling. My hands held on to his black jacket as he pressed me into the side of Dominic's purple and black Bugatti.

"I asked you a question..." Vincent whispered before gently biting my neck.

Truth be told, I had completely forgotten about everything the moment his hands and lips touched me. Vincent always had such an effect on me and I was not ashamed as I knew my touch also affected him in a similar way. Nothing else mattered when we came together like this, not the guards in the surrounding area, nor the fact that we were on full display in the courtyard for anyone passing to see.

Needless to say, I was having trouble trying to recall what he had asked me a few moments ago. All I could think about was his touch, coupled with the crisp night air that felt so good against my heated face.

"Huh?" I whimpered when his other hand moved between my legs.

Vincent seductively stroked my arousal through the fabric of my trousers, knowing exactly how to touch me.

His voice teased as he said, "I asked if you'd like me to pick up anything once the meeting is over? How about something from that 24/7 diner that you like?"

The meeting would probably not finish until after midnight and it warmed my heart just thinking about him going out of his way to pick me up some of my favourite foods. It was such a simple gesture, but one full of love as Vincent knew that I would be waiting up for him and would probably be hungry.

At the mention of the diner my eyes lit up and I nodded excitedly. In response, he shook his head and chuckled softly, knowing exactly what I would want to eat. Steak and fries with a chocolate milkshake, yum!

My mouth watered just thinking about it.

"Alright, I'll bring you back something..." Vincent murmured against my lips before kissing me passionately.

We got lost in each other, our mouths and tongues attacking fiercely. I wished that he did not have to leave, but I knew that he had important mafia business to take care of with the others. My train of thought got disrupted when Vincent moved his hand from my crotch to grab one of my ass cheeks.

It was in that moment that he pushed his pelvis against mine and ground his erection against my own. There was just something so sexy about dry humping, and where Vincent was concerned, he had made me cum in my pants just from this alone on more than one occasion.

The sensation of him rubbing against me forced me to pull my lips free as I threw my head back and groaned his name out. Shit, it felt so good that I did not care that the others nearby could hear me.

"I love it when you moan my name," Vincent growled against my neck before sucking on it.

From the way my body began to shake, I knew that we would have to stop soon before we both lost control. As I tried to catch my breath, my eyes darted towards the entrance of the condo and my eyes widened.

There, leaning up against the wall near the entrance of the building, was Dominic.

The Calvetti mafia boss had his hands in his pockets while he stared and his head tilted slightly as his icy blue eyes fixated on us making out against his car. From the slight glower in his gaze, I could not tell what he was thinking, nor could I decipher if he was amused or angry.