“While I sleep, I dream of you, and while I wake, I long to hold you in my arms. If anything, our time apart has only made me more certain that I want to spend my nights by your side, and my days with your heart.” -Nicholas Sparks
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NICCOLE'S POV
"Hey" he greeted with a smile, when I was properly settled in, and ha handed over my jacket to one of the waiters. We were currently nursing a bottle of champagne between ourselves.
"HI" I returned, with an equivalent smile
"Yesterday..." He trailed off
"Yeah, about that. I'm so so sorry. I was feeling a pounding headache, I had a split lip, these days you'd almost think girls throw better punches than girls. That girl was not merciful at all. Thankfully I didn't have any broken ribs or fractures. I had to have a medical exam done just this morning, just to be sure" I tried to defend myself, or explain properly. He at least deserved an explanation, for the way I promptly left, after that battle.
"Are you okay? Still having any pains from yesterday?"
"I'm a wrestler Quill. A champion at that. So I am constantly in pain. It's really liberating once you get used to it, and start to enjoy it" I chided, teasingly reprimanding him.
"Do you want to get out of here?" He asks impromptly
"But we only just got here" I swallowed, suddenly feeling nervous, for I can see what's reflecting in his eyes. And it's no doubt reflecting in mine too. Passion. Desire. It's been too long since I've been without his touch. My body longed do it. Begged for it. Expected it to happen.
"Does it matter" he raised a slight eyebrow, trailing a finger down my arms
"No it doesn't" I smile, take my jacket from the waiter and we both get up, quickly hurrying to the door, like our minds had shut down, were no longer thinking. Like it was our body that was doing all the movements, direction. Where did this sudden desire to feel Quill's touch come from?
"What about Bonnie?" I instantly stop and ask him, when we were already by the door
"Don't worry about her. That's why Layla and Dillon are there. They'll take her home afterwards, and will not leave her alone there, until you get back home. "
"Good" was all I say, before we both go outside, flag down a taxi, giving him direction to take us to wherever he was going next. We didn't particularly have a direction in mind.
As soon as the driver drove off, Quillon was all over me. Kissing me hotly, as his tongue sucked on my lower lip, then invading my mouth, doing a swirling dance with my tongue, fighting for dominance.
He unceremoniously raises me up, depositing me on his Laps, my legs on either side of his Legs, straddling him. One moment, his hands are dragging my dress down, to release my bra covered breasts from the dress, while the next moment, his hands are simultaneously gripping my arse globes, caressing them, as he dips his head down to kiss my cleavage
I was busy as well, from moaning out his name, sinking my nails into his fluffy black hair, to loosening his tie and trying to get the jacket of his tuxedo, off him.
Soon enough, the taxi driver abruptly stops at a nearby cheap motel, fuming and telling us his car wasn't a venue ground for indecent behaviors. We should go get a room. And how he didn't know what children of nowadays were turning into. That he wasn't going to allow any of his children marry people like us. I was busy laughing as I watched him force Quillon to pay extra charges for committing sin on his seats.
But soon enough, we get into the motel, book a room and journey our way to it. As soon as we get to the room we begin kissing once more, Quillon kicking the door closed with his foot.
Some three minutes later, Quillon's able to rip all of my clothes off me, leaving me in just my black lace bra and matching panties, before depositing me on the bed, following thereafter.
I was able to get him out of his shirt and jacket, but his trousers were still on him.
He starts kissing my neck, biting at it, leaving love marks, then going lower to unhook my bra, his tongue lapping at my already beaded dark red nipples, while his hands caressed the globes. Without warning, he bites on an already aching nipple and I almost shoot of the bed, screaming out his name. Oh my god, if he didn't stop this torture anytime soon, I was going to fucking explode!
Journeying lower, he kisses my belly button, before ripping my panties off me, his hands spreading my legs wide apart to his hungry gaze. And I shut my eyes close in embarrassment. Wondering what he can see down there. Me aroused, wet and dripping for him, definitely. I try to shut my legs close, this is all to raw for me. It's been long since I've had any guy down there. But he doesn't let me. Snapping my legs even wide open
"Never try to hide yourself from me Nicole. You're mine" he snarls. Oh my god, fuck that was so hot. Also true. At this moment, I was his. He could do whatever the fuck he wanted with me.
That's when I feel it. Heaven.
"Quillon" I moan out, arching off the bed as his tongue begins to lap at my juices
"Oh my gosh Quillon, oh yes, fuck.... Hmmm....Quill" sparks of current shoots up my spine, the deep seated pleasure raking through my body taking me by surprise. It's been long since I've felt this way with any man.
Seconds later, I'm screaming out at the top of my lungs as I find my release. Quillon doesn't stop though, until he's finished lapping up all my juices, and I'm well and truly spent.
That's when I remember. Condoms. We don't have fucking condoms! God, I have to stop this from going any further! I already have one baby on my arms, I was not about to get pregnant with another, and I wasn't on the pills.
"Quillon, Quillon. Stop. Stop. We have to stop! We forgot to buy condoms!"
♣AUTHOR'S NOTE♣
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