quinn walked into her and santana's small loft and yearned for something so utterly great. head. from. santana.
"baby?". quinn called out. she saw santana appear from kitchen opening.
"hi, mi amor". santana responded.
"santana i have something to ask you, and if you do this, i will love you forever".
"what would that be?".
"give me the best head you've ever given someone if your life".
"you know i'll always do that, but what's the occasion today?".
"i had a pretty bad day".
"i men we can talk about it too". santana suggested.
"no time to talk, just enough for some great lesbian head, or should i say ' lebanese ' head.
"say less".
santana passionately smashed quinn's lips to hers. they moved together so fluently. santana started rubbing quinn's sides, pushing a moan from her soft, pink lips. santana made her way down quinn's neck, shoulders, chest, stomach, inching closer to her center. santana ripped quinn's pants off from the hem of her underwear.
"wait, shouldn't we go somewhere more... secluded?". quinn asked panting for air. santana didn't even respond and simply carried quinn the kitchen counter. "santana we cannot have sex on the kitchen counter". quinn states. once more, santana carrie's quinn to their room. she lays her down and picks up where she left off. with quinn's center bare and fully exposed, santana gained every inch of confidence she needed. not even thinking of teasing quinn during such a state, she laps up quinn's slit. quinn arches her back and grabs onto the sheets. santana begins to build a rhythm inserts one finger into quinn.
"mmm, baby, just like that". says quinn breathlessly. ignoring quinn's orders, santana builds a faster pace with her tongue and fingers. quinn's moans increase is volume and speed. santana starts to feel quinn's walls close on her fingers and knows her climax is soon approaching. "sannie, i'm gonna cum".
"let it go, princess. let it go for me". quinn does just that and screams santana's name with every ounce of herself. santana continues her motions and from quinn being overstimulated, she starts crying. this is hands down, the sexiest thing santana has every seen in her life. once quinn comes down from her high, santana crawls up her meet her eye to eye.
"thank you, so much my love". quinn says panting.
"no need for that, babe".
quinn sighs and says, "i love you too much, santana".
"i know you do".
