Our Love

Wade

After dinner, which we all ate in relative silence, we gathered out on the back deck. It was Quinn's favorite spot, sitting together on the swing, listening to nature. She loved it. I was considering building it in, screening everything so that even in rainy weather or cold temps, she could enjoy it. That would all depend on the moving situation, though. First things first, though, was surprising her with the trip.

"Have fun with Carrie last night?" Grant asked as he rubbed her feet. She lay across the swing, her head in my lap. I stroked her hair as we lightly swung.

"Mmhmm. It's always fun just letting go and gossiping. I'm so glad I met all of you, but Carrie might be my favorite, guys." She had the nerve to tease.

"Oh really? I don't see Carrie rubbing your feet or massaging your head. I also don't see her making you scream when you come." Grant countered, having to keep his ego intact.

"Fine. She's my favorite female. Better?" I gave her a light tickle, causing the swing to shake and bounce. Grant grumbled something before getting up and heading inside. I knew he was going in to prepare the surprise about the trip, but poor Quinn was worried she really had hurt his feelings.

"He usually jokes right back; I really didn't mean anything." She sat up, turning toward me.

"It's fine. He's not upset. He probably had to use the bathroom or something." I attempted to soothe her. I pulled her toward me, capturing her lips with mine. I couldn't help the intensity of the kiss; I had missed her last night and wanted to make her smell like me now, claiming her. "Let's head inside. You can cheer him up." I wiggled my brows as she laughed.

I let her lead the way, and when she walked into the bedroom, she gasped. I looked from behind her and saw Grant sitting in his Hawaiian shirt and shorts; the suitcases sat around with the bags of swimsuits and outfits that Carrie had purchased for us, for Quinn.

"What is this?" She turned back to me before turning to Grant. "Guys! What is this?!" She cried out again.

"Surprise! We're taking a trip!" I wrapped my arms around her waist, whispering in her ear.

"Where? All of us? When?" She fired off question after question.

"Bora Bora. Yes. Monday." Grant smiled as he stood, walking over to her. He gave her a quick peck before holding up some of the bags. "Carrie even made sure to get all the outfits, swimsuits, and things you will need."

"Bora Bora?! Me? Why?" Her eyes were welling up with tears, and it broke my heart that she still felt so undeserving of all of the best things. I turned her toward me, holding her beautiful face in my hands.

"Quinn, you deserve the world, and we are more than happy to give you as much of it as we can. We all need a break, and what better way than to be somewhere so far away, tropical and sexy." I kissed the tip of her nose gently. "I love you." I gave her a soft kiss on the lips before stepping back. I knew Grant would want to tell her as well since this was all part of the plan we'd laid out.

A stray tear rolled down her cheek as Grant stepped up to wipe it away. "Quinn." He spoke softly. "I love you too, baby, and I can't wait to be in paradise with you."

"Oh, my God." She squeaked out, covering her mouth. For a moment, I worried we had gone too far, and she wasn't interested. "I love you both too. So much." She grabbed Grant by his shirt and pulled him close, giving him a steamy kiss. "I love you, Grant." He kissed her forehead before she turned toward me.

"I love you, Wade." Her hands gripped my biceps as she slowly put her lips against mine. The kiss was slow and sexy; her tongue licked along my lips before diving back in. I could hear Grant moving the things off the bed, knowing where this was headed.

I grabbed her up by her ass, wrapping her legs around my waist and walking us over to the bed. I gently laid her down, crawling over top of her, kissing my way up her neck to her mouth again. "I think I made a promise earlier." I teased as I reached under her shirt, pulling it up and over her head. Her bare breasts looked delicious. "You're so fucking beautiful, Quinn," I growled. She arched her back, bucking her hips up against mine, knowing she could feel my erection. I wanted to take it slow and easy, but I was ravenous for her. I stood quickly, removing her pants and my own, noticing that Grant was sitting off to the side watching us with wrapt interest, rubbing his hands over his pants.

I kissed my way up her calf to the apex of her thigh; she was already moaning in pleasure which only fueled me further. Flattening my tongue, I slowly licked between her folds, then flicked my tongue over her nub. She was gripping the bedsheet so tight her knuckles were turning white. I could hear Grant grunting in the distance, knowing he must've been enjoying the show. I entered a finger into Quinn while sucking her clit, listening to her gasps and sweet moans. When I looked up to watch her, I could see her watching Grant. I glanced over and saw that he had his cock out, stroking himself while watching us.

"You like it when he watches?" I removed my finger, gripping her hips and pulling her toward me possessively. She nodded while biting her bottom lip. "Good. He can watch while I fuck this pussy." I leaned down, biting a nipple while massaging the other. She screamed out as I thrust inside of her without warning. "My God, you are so perfect."

I covered her body in kisses as I slid in and out of her wet spot, doing my best to hold off. She was so tight and warm that I almost couldn't make it.

"Harder." She commanded. I could hear Grant's tells, knowing he was close. I reached down, rubbing her clit with my thumb as I continued to pound inside of her. "I'm so close, Wade." I pulled her up, bouncing her on my cock as I flicked her pebbled nipple before sucking it hard just as she reached her release. She screamed out, gripping my shoulders as she did. As soon as I felt her pussy clench around me, I was done for. Shooting myself inside of her, filling her up, and draining myself.

"Oh, my God." She panted with a smile.

"That was hot as hell," Grant commented as he made his way to the bathroom; he returned a few moments later with a cloth for Quinn. I pulled out of her slowly, hating the distance immediately. While I hopped up to clean myself, Grant stepped in and cleaned Quinn gently, giving her light kisses while doing so. It was a perfect dynamic, one I would have never realized in a million years that I would enjoy, let alone need. I couldn't imagine my life any other way now.