Make You Feel Pretty(GxG)

Chapter Nine - 20/20 vision

~ Quinn ~

Never in a million years did I expect myself to act on my attraction to Freya. I thought I had more self control, more restraint. But as I lay back on Feya's private plane, and watch her hands and lips devour my body, I realize I'm weak.

But fuck does being weak feel good.

Her lips travel down my stomach to my inner thighs before she slides my panties off leaving me utterly exposed.

"You're so wet Quinn." She whispers, low and firm.

Her lips trace up my thighs, already leaving me breathless. Soon she reaches my core and doesn't stop, her lips place soft marks long my inner thighs before she reaches my clit.

"Fuck..." I moan into the plane.

I can feel her grinning at my reaction, which only causes her to speed up her movements and gently place a finger inside me.

My hands trap themselves in her hair as she continues to unravel me.

"Don't stop-" I say as my breaths quicken and my back starts to arch off the couch.

But before I can fully embrace my orgasm she stops. She pulls away leaving only her mesmerizing gaze on me.

"You see, you don't give the orders Quinn." She says as she leans her body down over mine.

"The next time you try to tell me to do something, I'll have to do worse than just stopping." Her lips are so close to mine I can almost taste them.

"I guess you're just as entitled in the bedroom as you are in the real world, shocking." I form a satisfied grin at her tense reaction.

Her hand slowly slides up to grab both of my wrists and pin them above my head.

"Notice how you're not resisting me? That's because you know I'm the only person who can give you what you want, so I suggest you be a little more compliant with what I'm asking." She says as her grip tightens around my wrist.

This should be turning me off right? I mean she's as arrogant as ever and has me physically restrained. And yet, I've never been more turned on in my life...

She smiles at my absence of words before slamming her lips into mine. This kiss is different than the first one, more intense, more needy.

She slides two fingers inside of me and continues dominating my mouth as if her life depends on it.

Just as my moans get louder she bites my lip causing me to push my body more into hers.

"I'm gonna-" I try to say but the feeling of her inside me is too intense.

My back arches hard into her as my thighs tighten around her waist. She keeps going until I've fully road out my orgasm.

"Holy fuck that's was fucking insane." I say as I try to catch my breath.

She leans back with a satisfied smile on her lips.

"For once Quinn, I actually agree with you."

I sit up and pull her in for a passionate kiss, slow and tender.

My hands slide down to her pants which have been on this whole time. She catches me before I can fully unbutton them though.

"Come on let me give you something in return." I say softly.

"What did I tell you? I give the orders, and right now I just want to enjoy you Quinn." She pulls my hand away and places a hungry kiss on my lips.

Let's just say this plane ride wasn't long enough...

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After we landed in London a car took us to our hotel where Freya got us separate rooms.

After what happened on the plane we've been... quite.

In the car we didn't say a single word, and now that we're at the hotel I don't know what to think.

Do I go to my room? Do I go to hers?

A little annoyed at her lack of communication, I take my room key and head up to my room.

Without her.

When I get to the room I'm immediately shocked at how nice it is. I mean I knew this hotel was luxurious but damn...

I put my suitcase in the corner and lay on the bed starring up at the ceiling.

I'm fucking exhausted.

And not from the day, but rather the mind blowing sex I just had.

Remembering the flight just makes me think about how she didn't say a single word to me after, which just makes me even more pissed off at her.

Realizing this is going nowhere I brush my teeth, throw on a t-shirt and get in bed. As I turn off the light and close my eyes I can't help but think of her.

Her intense eyes... her cologne... her rough hands on my body... the sweet taste of her lips...

Ugh. This is going nowhere.

After about twenty minutes I hear a knock at the door, curious I get up and open it.

"Hi." Freya says rather shyly.

She looks tired, but somehow still breathtaking.

"What do you want." I say, annoyed I've lost sleep over her now.

"Look, I'm not good at this Quinn. I've never felt the things I feel for you before. And on top of that my brother hates me and by sleeping with you I've basically signed my death sentence..." she takes a deep breath and closes her eyes.
"I like you Quinn, and I don't want to mess this up."

Her eyes connect with mine in a moment of vulnerability.

"You won't mess this up if you just communicate with me. I'm not some impossible puzzle Freya, just talk to me, that's all I ask." I explain.

"Okay, I can do that." She says softly.

I step to the side, "Do you want to come in?"

She steps into the room. I lead her over to the bed where we lay down next to each other.

Her arms wrap around me as we face each other. I move the hair out of her face and look into her exhaustion filled eyes.

"You're so beautiful." She whispers.

I laugh at that, and here I thought she was falling asleep. I place a soft kiss on her lips before resting my head on her chest. And closing my eyes.

For the first time since I arrived in California I feel at peace.

But something tells me this is only the beginning...

- To Be Continued -

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Author's Note
So sorry for taking so long you guys I can't even come up with a good excuse, but Im gonna try and get more consistent cuz I rly like this story and I want it to do well...

Anyways thanks for reading!