Blindsiding Mr. Quinlan: Fielding-Stone Gallery Book Two Page 2
I spread her pussy lips open and give a deep lick. When I suck her clit into my mouth, she shudders and sits up to push me back. “Now, it’s my turn to have a taste.” She signals for me to stand, and I can’t deny her.
Once I’m standing in front of her, my monster bounces in front of her face. She lightly runs her nails up my legs, torturing me as she goes. “Don’t be cruel, baby,” I groan.
When she winks at me and leans forward to lick the tip of my cock, I nearly come on the spot. I grab the back of her head and force myself not to pull her hair too hard. “Wrap those juicy lips around me and suck," I demand, and she smirks at me but does as she’s told. My eyes cross when my sensitive tip hits the back of her throat, and she swallows.
My hips start pumping as she sucks on my cock, and she groans as she wraps her little hands around my thighs and digs her nails into my skin. The pain and slight vibration bring a roar up my throat as the cum shoots from my pulsating dick. She swallows until the cum starts dribbling down her chin, and my spent cock slips out of her mouth.
After placing my finger between her breasts, I give a light push, and she falls back across the bed. “Now, I’ll have to find a way to get my old boy back in the game.” When she laughs, watching her tits jiggling wakes my cock right up. “He’s back.” Her eyes widen when she sees my fully erect dick lying between our bodies.
The pleasure of sliding into her wet heat almost causes me to come again, but I manage to control the urge. I reach between our bodies to rub her clit as I slowly thrust into her warm, tight passage. When she wraps her legs around my waist and her arms around my shoulders, I nuzzle into her neck and leave little bruises as I suck on her delicate skin. Our slow lovemaking stretches on until the tingling at my spine warns me that I’m about to come, so I start pressing harder on her clit and circling my hips until she suddenly throws back her head and screams my name. Her pussy spasms around my cock, and a gush of fluid flows from her, causing me to come. I barely have the strength to roll to the side and take her with me.
The next morning, I wake up with spent balls, a chafed dick, and a full heart. Jenna rolls over and sleepily smiles at me. “I thought this was all a dream.”
“How are you feeling this morning? Did the marathon lovemaking leave you sore?” I lightly run my finger down her chin, and she laughs.
A blush covers her body as she whispers, “I have a little case of internal rug burn.”
“Let’s get you a warm bath and see if we can get some relief for the cock burn.” I wink, and after rolling out of bed, head to the bathroom to start the jet tub. Once it’s full, I carry Jenna in and set her in the warm water.
“I’ll get our breakfast ready. Come down whenever you are ready.” I lean down and take her lips before I leave the room.
We hang around on the private beach and laze around for most of the day. I manage to convince my shy girl to wear the tiny pink bikini. It’s torture for me and keeps my cock rock hard, but I know she needs time to recover, so I control myself. Watching her run through the water and dive under waves lightens my heart. By the end of the day, there’s no doubt in my mind that she completely owns me, heart and soul. My old ways have vanished and are replaced with love and adoration for the tiny heart thief. Now, I need to make sure Jenna’s heart and soul belong to me before we leave St. Quinton. There’s no way this girl is ever getting away from me.
Chapter Three
Jenna
Orion takes me out to tour his island after breakfast the second day. Last night, we had a relaxing night and went to bed without making love since my internal rug burn was still sore, so we are both extra turned on today. As we travel by Jeep around the lush surroundings, I keep wanting to pinch myself to convince my suspicious brain that I’m really being courted by Orion Quinlan on his private Bahamian Island. If my sore pussy and aching tits aren’t proof enough, my neck is covered in dozens of small hickeys. When we come to a small road that leads back into the trees, Orion turns and winks at me. “Trust me, this is worth the drive.”
After driving for a few minutes, we pull over. Orion comes around and takes my hand then grabs a picnic basket out of the backseat and leads me down a path. As we walk, I hear birds overhead and, in the distance, the sound of water. Soon, the sound of running water grows louder than the birds, and we walk up to a large pool with a waterfall in the center of it.
While Orion sets up our picnic in the clearing on the side of the pool, I wander around the area looking at the crystal clear water and tropical plants. Little colorful fish swim by, and I watch the action from the water’s edge. He calls my name, and I turn and walk back towards our picnic area, sitting next to him on the blanket. “This is so beautiful.” I sigh.
“Not nearly as beautiful as you,” he whispers in my ear and leans down to run his nose along my jaw. “When I first looked at the island, this is what sold me on the place.”
I raise my head and smile at him. “I can definitely see why. I love this place.”
He takes my hand and brings it to his mouth and places a small kiss on the back of it. “I love you.”
I shake my head and blink a couple of times, sure I heard him wrong. My mouth opens and closes, but no sound emerges.
He laughs and asks, “Have I shocked you?”
“Yes, you could say that. It’s been two days.” I’m still in total shock at his words.
“I’m a man who knows what he wants. I knew from the moment I saw you asleep in that fucking hotel bed next to my son that you were my soulmate. Now, I just need to convince you of that fact.” He continues rubbing my hand, and I relax next to him on the blanket.
“Don't worry, little one. We have all the time in the world for you to catch up with me. I’ll give you time.” He smiles as he continues. After a while, we lie back to enjoy the birds singing overhead. After napping in the cool breeze, with the soothing sound of the waterfall nearby, we skinny dip in the water. Orion then takes me behind the waterfall to explore the hidden caves. The caves are dark and creepy, and without lights, we can only see a few feet inside.
Once we return from the caves, we decide to swim for a little while longer, and I turn and splash Orion as soon as his head surfaces above the water. He scowls at me for a second before diving under the water and disappearing. I spin in the water, looking for him, but can’t see him with the glare of the sun reflecting off of the glossy surface. Soon, I feel a tug on my leg as his large hand wraps around my thigh, then his slick body slides up mine before he pulls my legs around his waist. Since he can stand in the water, he holds us up while I wrap myself around him.
“You want to play? Let’s play,” he growls out and impales me on his massive dick.
I throw my head back and cry out at the feeling of fullness. “Orion, God.” The water sloshes around us, and my tits bob up and down against his chest as he powers into my pussy. I wrap my hands around the back of his neck and hold on. Like every other time he’s fucked me, an orgasm rushes upon me quickly. But this time, it’s so intense, I lose consciousness from the sensation for a few seconds.
My boneless legs slip from his waist as he carries me from the water and places me on the blanket. “Baby, you’re going to give me a heart attack.” When he kisses the side of my forehead, I laugh and run my fingers through his unruly, wet hair.
“Sorry, you knocked me out.” My teasing causes him to tickle me, and we end up making love again under the warm sun on the picnic blanket. By the time we return to the plantation house, my pussy is so sore, I have trouble walking into the house. Orion notices how gingerly I’m moving and carries me up the stairs. He gently places me in the jet tub filled with aromatic bubbles to relax.
“Tonight, we’ll watch movies and give you some time to heal.” He leans on the doorframe and smirks as I lean back into the fragrant water.
“Probably a good idea. I think we may have overdone it today.” How I can still blush after all the rounds of sex we’ve had in the last couple of days? I don’t kno
w, but a blush stains my cheeks when I think about the reason for the stinging in my lady parts.
After my bath soothes my sore muscles, we have a fabulous dinner then watch horror movies in Orion’s large theater room. I snuggle into his side the entire time and wish my private parts weren’t out of commission for tonight. While the movie’s playing, I notice the large bulge under his silky shorts and decide I can help him find relief.
His breath hitches in his throat when I slip my hand into the waistband of his shorts. “Baby, your little pussy isn’t going to survive another round tonight.”
“I’m going to take care of you.” I look up and wink then continue sliding my hand lower until I wrap my hand around his warm flesh.
When I push his shorts down out of the way, he offers no resistance. I begin to rub my thumb across the slippery head of his cock, and he throws his head back against the sofa and groans. Pre-cum flows from him, and I lean down and give the spongy tip a lick. His moans encourage me to start sucking. When I hollow my cheeks and draw his rock-hard cock to the back of my throat, he grabs my head in his tight grasp and lifts his hips to meet my movements.
After a few minutes, I reach down and gently squeeze his balls, and he roars, “I’m fucking coming,” then strings of cum hit the back of my throat. I swallow as fast as I can, but some still escapes out the side of my mouth.
“Damn, my old heart isn’t going to be able to keep up with you,” Orion jokes after a few minutes. When he pulls me up for a kiss, I worry that he won’t want to taste his own cum, but he doesn’t seem to mind.
Chapter Four
Mr. Quinlan
This girl is going to put me in an early grave. My cock doesn’t realize it belongs to a forty-two-year-old man when she is around. If she smiles or even looks at me shyly—hell even if she just breathes—I get so hard my dick aches. Every time I intend to ask her about birth control, I get distracted by her gorgeous body, and the thought slips my mind. I can’t wait to have her waddling around, expecting our first child. At the rate we are going, that shouldn’t take too long. Tomorrow, reality is going to intrude on our paradise. Our responsibilities can’t be ignored forever. We’ll have to return to civilization and face the world.
Once I get all the fires under control, I’m going to give my girl my last name and keep her forever. Jenna looks pale and nervous the entire flight to London. I know she’s still struggling to believe I’ve fallen in love with her so suddenly, but I plan on convincing her suspicious little mind and then owning her gorgeous little body for life. Before we left St. Quinton, I explained how I arranged for a substitute teacher to take over her class for the last month of school. It reassured her to know she didn’t lose her job. I don’t have any intention of ever letting her return to teaching, but she’ll figure that out on her own soon enough. Since Jenna is brilliant and responsible, it’s a miracle I’ve been able to get her to agree to all my demands so far, but I’ll keep slowly arranging our life until, one day, she wakes up stuck with me forever and doesn’t realize how it happened. If that’s what it takes to keep her, I’ll do it. Giving Jenna up isn’t an option. The day Jenna blindsided me, she acquired me for life.
When we get to the hotel, Callie is waiting in our suite to brief me on the meetings for the upcoming week. After telling Callie I need a few minutes, I lead Jenna into the bedroom. “I have to catch up with Callie and Thane. Why don’t you settle in and rest? I’ll see you at dinner.” Before I walk out the room, I kiss her lush lips and almost say, “Fuck business,” when my dick stands up in my pants. I have to stand at the door with my back to Jenna for a few moments and think about stocks and random figures until I have my raging body under control. “See you later, baby," I call over my shoulder, but I don’t make the mistake of looking at her, or I’ll have the same problem again.
Thane and Callie are sitting at the table when I walk out, and Thane raises his eyebrows. “Why didn’t you send her straight back to Marshall City? Four days is usually long enough for you to have your fill of an easy pussy.”
Rage fills me, and I grab him by the front of his shirt. “I’ll never have my fill of her. I’m in love with Jenna. You’ll treat Jenna with respect or get the fuck out of my life.” I shove him away from me when I hear a gasp from the bedroom doorway.
Callie, Thane, and I all turn to see Jenna standing in the doorway with a look of horror on her face. She turns and flees back into the room before any of us can speak. “I can’t fucking believe this. How could you act like this?” I turn furiously toward my son.
“Come on, Dad. What’s really going on? You don’t love pussy.” Thane tries to laugh it off, but I’ve had enough of his shit. I grab the back of his shirt and drag him to the door.
“Get the fuck out and don’t contact me until you can show my future wife respect.” As the door is shutting in his face, I see realization dawning in his eyes that I’m completely serious about my feelings for Jenna. Have I really been such an asshole that nobody can believe I have a heart? I shake my head and walk to the bedroom to make up for the mess my asshole son has caused. Fuck, my heart hurts thinking about my sad girl.
On my way to the bedroom, I glance over at Callie. “Meet me here tomorrow morning at eight, and we’ll get started catching up. I need to fix this mess right now.” When she smiles and gives me a thumbs-up, I know I have one of Jenna’s friends in my corner.
“Mr. Quinlan?” I turn to see Callie at the suite door. “For what it’s worth, Thane’s just jealous. He’s never had to share your attention before. I’ll talk to him.” I smile my gratitude as she walks out the door.
After taking a few minutes to calm myself down, I walk into the bedroom to find Jenna crying on the bed. “Come on, baby, don’t let the little shit get to you. He’s jealous.”
“How do I know you aren’t going to get tired of me soon?” She looks up at me, her face red and blotchy from crying.
“I’ll never get tired of you. How can I convince you that I love you? You are it for me. From the first moment I saw you, I knew.” I put my fingers under her chin and force her to look into my eyes.
“Please don’t let others ruin our happiness. The little asshole will come around. Now, why don’t you go take a bath and relax? We will get everything settled, and you’ll see that things will work out.” She leans up and kisses me, and I know I have more work to do to show my girl how much she means to me.
The next morning, I leave Jenna sleeping peacefully and walk into the living room to find Callie and Thane waiting. Thane looks away briefly before exhaling loudly. “Dad, I never should’ve acted like a spoiled jerk yesterday. I’ll apologize to Jenna when I see her.”
His half-ass apology doesn’t completely appease me, and I make my position clear. “Treat her with respect or stay the fuck away. I won’t tolerate anything else from you.”
After glaring at him, I turn to Callie and get our day moving. “Okay, Callie, let’s get this day rolling.”
Before we depart for our London office, I leave a new cellphone next to the bed, programmed with my number, and a note telling Jenna to call me when she gets up. By mid-morning, she hasn’t called, and I start to worry. My worry turns to fear around lunchtime when I try to call the phone several times and get no answer. After ordering Callie to reschedule my noon meeting, I rush back to the hotel to check on Jenna. My heart finally settles back into my chest when I find her sleeping peacefully, lying face down on the lounger out on the balcony. The sight of her delicious body clad in the tiny thong bikini causes my cock to harden in my pants, but I’m still beyond pissed that she scared the fuck out of me.
“Why the fuck didn’t you call me like I asked?” I bark as I stand over her.
When she jumps up, the top of her swimsuit stays on the lounger, and my swollen erection jerks painfully. “God, you scared the shit out of me. I didn’t want to disturb you.” She holds her hand over her chest.
“Yeah, you scared the shit out of me, too. I called over and over again, an
d you didn’t answer.” I stand over her with my hands on my hips while glaring at her. Jenna's wide eyes slowly move from my face down to my dick, which is straining to pop out of my pants.
“After I spank your ass for scaring me the shit out of me, I plan on fucking you all afternoon long.” She doesn’t have time to respond before I throw her over my shoulder and sprint into the bedroom.
When I get to the bedroom, I sit on the edge of the bed and toss her little ass over my knees. “Wait a minute.” She tries to sit up, but I push her back over my knees.
“Take your punishment like a big girl. Next time I tell you to call, use the fucking phone.” The first smack to her tight little cheek, she screeches and throws a dirty look over her shoulder at me. By the time I get in five swats, her little ass is fire red, and her screeches have turned to moans. She’s squirming on my lap while her dew runs down my thigh. My cock is steadily leaking pre-cum from being caught between our bodies while she wiggles and squirms against it. The constant torture almost causes me to come in my pants like a schoolboy.
I run my fingers between her ass cheeks, pulling the wet thong tight in her crack as I go. When I find her wet hole, I thrust two fingers into her slick pussy. Almost instantly, her inner muscles spasm around my digits, and she screams out in ecstasy.
After tossing her limp body on the bed, I tear off my clothes and crawl on top of her. “Fuck, you make me insane.” The first thrust into her waiting body always feels like heaven, and I have to force myself not to come instantly. It only takes a few pumps before we both scream our release, and I roll over and take her with me.
“Baby, don’t give me any more heart attacks. Please.” As she snuggles next to me, the realization hits me that life with Jenna is going to keep me on my toes.