Captivating Simon

Chapter 2

Simon crashed on her side, panting. "Wow!"

Quinn got up and watched his face. His eyes were closed and he was smiling, like he was reliving what she did to him.

She tried to get up but Simon held her in place, still trying to catch his breath.

"Where are you going?" He asked, his smile still obvious from his voice.

"Shower"

"Why?"

"I have dinner plans."

"Babe," he sighed, his voice laced with exasperation, " I told you, I can't today. I'll tell you when I'm avai-"

"It's not with you." She said, feeling a little hurt, but shrugged it off. At least, she's the one who gets to make him feel used that night.

"Oh?" Simon pushed himself up to a sitting position, not minding showing off his nakedness.

God! She can ride this man all night and never get tired. But she promised Luca that she's going to meet him for dinner and she only had twenty minutes left to prepare. 

"Yes." She got up and wrapped the blanket around her waist, showing off her small breasts - swollen from all his kisses, and crossed the room to the shower. 

"So, who're you taking to dinner?" Simon asked, already fully clothed, arms folded and leaning on the closet she was ransacking for an appropriate outfit, after her three-minute shower.

"My guide." She reached for the pink body-hugging dress from her closet (the one she'd been saving for when Simon finally takes her out on a date). "And, he's the one who invited me, not the other way around."

"He?" he asked, his eyes following her every move. "I thought you got a female guide?"

"I did, but she had to cancel because of school, so she sent her older brother instead." Quinn patiently explained, while trying to work on her eyebrows (the most crucial part of her makeup routine).

"And you're telling me this, just now?"

Quinn stopped what she was doing and looked at the man standing beside her. His eyebrows are on a knot and his cheeks were turning red.

"You're not jealous, are you?" She teased.

"Pfff.. Of course I'm not!" He walked to the edge of the bed and put on his shoes. 

This man really knows how to make her feel worthless. For the nth time since she's with Simon, she shrugged off all the hurt and tried to act as if his subtle rejections didn't hurt her. 

"You're wearing that?" Simon said, as he watched her straightening the dress with one hand and locking her heels with the other.

"What's wrong with this dress?" 

"You're seriously wearing that tonight?"

"I don't have time to argue with you, Simon. I'm running late."

"Make him wait." And with that, he cupped her face and kissed her full on the mouth. 

She opened her mouth and kissed him back, letting his tongue explore every corner of her lips and mouth. He was teasing and tasting her at the same time. His hands, also trying to explore every inch of her.

She let out a soft moan when his right hand cupped her ass from underneath her dress. She was wearing a lacy thong, so her ass cheeks were fully exposed.

He was pinching and squeezing her ass with one hand while the other was gripping her hair (her neatly curled hair!) tightly and pulling them down to expose her neck.

"Hmmm..fck baby, you smell so good." He inhaled and licked the sides of her neck, hand still squeezing her ass. 

"Simon," she tried to get away from him for she knows if she won't, no dinner with Luca is going to happen.

"Yes, baby, say my name.." he was nibbling the crook of her neck, down to her collarbone to her exposed breast that she'd no idea how it got exposed. 

"I," moan,"have to- ooohhh"

Her fake protests were cut off when Simon closed a mouth on one nipple the same time he slid a finger inside her wet sex. Her legs were shaking, but Simon was fast enough to scoop her up and put her on the nightstand.

She bit her lip when he slid a second finger inside her while his thumb was playing with her swollen clit. 

"Oh.My.God.Baby" She panted, her hands already on his head, pulling him closer towards her aching breasts.

Simon pushed her dress up to her waist and pulled her panties down. Missing the contact he made with her sex, she played with her clit and breasts. For a moment, Simon was surprised to see what she was doing, but he recovered, and smiled. He lowered his head between her thighs and ran his tongue on each side of her thigh. She stopped, and waited for him to dive in.

"Don't stop." He looked up, his eyes were dark with lust. "Fck yourself for me, Müsli"

Quinn obliged. Hearing him call her his little mouse turned her on some more, so she slapped, pinched, and played with herself while he watched. She was so close to orgasm when she felt his tongue on her clit.

"Ohhh"

She opened her legs some more, and he pulled her closer to him, his hands already on her ass. She played with her clit while he sucked and licked on her opening.

"Come for me, little mouse." He said, as he slid two fingers inside her and his tongue slid up to her clit replacing her fingers, roughly licking and circling the most swollen part of her.

"Simon, baby, I'm coming!"

He withdrew his fingers from inside her and slid his tongue. One hand went up to her left breast and pinched her nipple and the other thumbed her clit. Quinn wrapped her legs around his neck and pulled him closer to her. His mouth closed in on her sex and sucked while his finger was roughly thumbing her clit still.

Quinn screamed as she came in Simon's mouth. 

Simon did one final lick on her sex, kissed both her thighs and looked up to her, his chin still damp with her juices. "You're mine, little mouse. Remember that."