“Oh, God…”
-made it really difficult to think as he teased her clit, gently rubbing it in that way that he knew drove her crazy.
“She wanted to know if I regretted giving it to you,” Dylan said as he slowly worked his fingertip over her.
“Do you?” Quinn asked, kissing a trail to her jaw.
“No,” she said with absolutely no hesitation.
“You haven’t seen it yet,” he pointed out.
“I don’t have to,” Dylan said because she knew without a doubt that he was meant to bring Blackwood Manor back tolife. Over the years, she’d watched him work and knew just how much care he put into everything that he did.
“Come here,” he whispered, pressing one last kiss against her jaw before he took her hand and led her past the tub and bed to the oversized chair placed against the wall. He gave her hand a gentle squeeze before he let it go and sat down in the chair.
“Turn around,” Quinn said even as he reached for her, placing his hands on her hips and helped her turn around so that she was facing away from him.
“Tell me again that you love me, Dylan,” Quinn said as he brought her closer until she could feel his warm breath teasing the small of her back.
“I love you, Quinn,” she said, slowly exhaling as she felt his lips press against her skin as he began pulling her panties down.
“Again,” he said, following the move by kissing a path down the small of her back.
“I love you, Quinn,” Dylan whispered, unable to help but moan when he pressed his lips against one cheek before he pulled away so that he could push her panties off the rest of the way.
When they pooled at her feet, Dylan stepped out of them and-
“Spread your legs,” came the softly whispered command that her doing as she was asked, only to lick her lips when the move was met with a kiss against her other cheek.
“Why did you marry me?” Quinn asked, alternating between kissing each cheek and the small of her back as he ran his hand up and down her legs.
“I believe I mentioned something about taking one for the team?” Dylan said teasingly only to gasp when he slid his hands over her bottom and gave it a gentle squeeze.
“Why else?” Quinn asked, giving her bottom one last gentle squeeze before going back to running his hands over her legs.
“I didn’t want Brooke to destroy B.T. Construction,” Dylan said as she felt his fingertips slide between her thighs.
“Why me?” he asked, taking her by surprise when he slowly slid a finger inside her.
“Because I knew that you wouldn’t stand by and watch it happen,” Dylan admitted on a moan as her head dropped back.
“Fair enough,” Quinn said, taking his time fingering her as he pressed his lips against the small of her back.
“Will you come from this, Dylan?” he asked as he slid his finger inside her only to pull it back and add a second finger.
“Yes,” she said, only to groan when he pulled his fingers free and-
“Turn around,” Quinn said, already moving to help her do it and-
Had her swallowing hard as she watched him lean forward and press a reverent kiss against her belly. When he whispered, “I love you,” to their baby, she had to bite her lip to stop herself from crying. When he pressed his forehead against her belly and slowly exhaled, Dylan reached up and ran her fingers through his hair.
“I love you,” Quinn said one last time before he kissed a trail over the soft swell of her belly before he turned his head and-
Forced her to grab onto his shoulders when he traced her slit with the tip of his tongue. God, that felt so good, Dylan thought, shifting her legs further apart to give him better access as he alternated between licking her and teasing her slit. He continued teasing for another minute before he pressed a kiss against her slit and sat back in his chair.
He kept his eyes locked with hers as he pulled his tie free, leaving it hanging around his neck before he took his time, unbuttoning his shirt and pulling it free before he reached for his belt. She watched as he pulled his belt free, unsnapped his pantsand slowly pulled the zipper down over the large bulge straining between his legs.
Without a word, Quinn reached into his underwear and pulled his cock free, absently stroking it while he watched her and-
