Hostile Takeover

Chapter Fifteen

Quinn probably should've fought the kiss, especially after last time. But it was just that this time felt different, like he meant it and not just because he wanted to have power over her. This time he was hungry for her and it ignited her. Her passion matched his as she kissed him back and this time he didn't seem like he was going to stop which made Quinn glad because she didn't want him to.

He moved her over to his couch, first seating himself and then pulling her over him, her legs astride his. It was amazing, Quinn thought as her body sunk into his with scary familiarity, that in their two years of marriage they'd never actually done it on this couch even though making love on it had been one of her first thoughts. Looked like they were about to change that little oversight right now.

Gray was rucking her skirt up over her thighs and waist. He unbuttoned her shirt with remarkable restraint and pulled her bra down so that her tits popped free, proud and bouncy due to the extra leverage of her bra. Growling, Gray bent his head down and licked at one then bit it, taking her nipple into his mouth and rolling it with his tongue. Quinn gasped and arched. Gray pressed a strong hand into the small of her back, bringing her closer to him. She could feel his erection hot and hard in between her legs and she rubbed herself over it. Gray pushed himself upward so that she could grind herself against him at a much more satisfying angle. He growled, then began to work her other breast. Quinn pumped her hips harder.

Oh God, she was going to come before he'd even put himself inside her. But before that could happen, Gray stopped her so that he could undo his fly. Quinn lifted herself slightly to give him room, working the buttons on his shirt at the same time so that she could see his beautiful lean chest. She bent her head and sucked one of his flat male nipples into her mouth, biting it the same way he'd done to her. And it produced the same reaction, too, because the next Quinn knew, Gray was digging a hand between her legs and pulling her undies aside. He slipped two fingers inside before he removed them and placed them in his mouth.

"Hmm," he rumbled. "I've missed the taste of you."

She felt a shot of moisture surge between her legs. She was glistening and wet and Gray took full advantage, sliding his thick cock into her with such blinding speed she saw stars.

"Gray!" she cried out.

"I know, baby, I know," he murmured.

It felt like their first time all over again except more intense because there were so many other emotions involved in what they were doing. She lifted herself upward over the shaft of his cock, bringing herself to his tip before she slammed down again. She felt his strong thighs quiver beneath hers and she knew then that he was just as deeply affected as her. He gripped onto her tightly about the waist and began to rotate her over him, angling her body in a way that was obviously bringing him pleasure but also, her. And then he started to pump into her hard and fast so that her body had no choice but to feel him. Gray grunted with each powerful thrust, his cock filling her so completely that Quinn mewled in pleasure with each movement.

"Quinn, give it up for me, please," Gray grunted.

He thrashed inside her and she ground herself back against him and when she did, she came, crying out. His own relieved cries joined hers mere seconds later and she could feel him coming inside her, his cock pounding into her as he pumped out his orgasm.

When they were both done, Quinn sank into his body, too stunned to move. Gray seemed to be having a similar reaction because he just held her, his strong arms wrapped around her back, holding her against him. And finally, when the fog of desire lifted, Quinn's sense of prudence belatedly returned. She pushed herself off Gray and rearranged her clothes as discreetly as she could, which was hard when her skirt was rucked up about her waist and the whole lower half of her body was exposed to him. This was nothing new, Gray had seen it all before in an array of different positions, but right now, she felt inexplicably ashamed.