He smiled and kissed her as he slid his hand up the inside of her thigh. She moaned against his lips as hetouched the edge of her knickers and stroked the side of them where they met the inside of her leg, tormenting her with how close he was to where she needed him. Then he moved his fingers to her waistband, hooked a finger through it and slowly pulled her knickers down her legs. She lifted her bum to help him and as he got them past her feet he just tossed them on the floor. He moved his hand back up her thigh and this time there was no preamble, he touched exactly where she needed him.
She cried out against his lips, fisting her hand in his shirt.
‘Oh my god, Quinn.’
His touch was exquisite, somehow knowing exactly where she needed to be touched. That feeling grew and tightened in the pit of her stomach as she clung to him and she soared over the edge, feeling like she was flying as she shouted out his name.
He pulled back slightly as she tried to catch her breath, his eyes intense as he watched her.
‘Are your socks blown off?’
She burst out laughing. ‘Yes.’
He kissed her briefly on the lips. ‘Do you want more?’
She nodded. ‘I want all of you.’
He kissed her again and then pulled back, swearing under his breath. ‘I don’t have a condom.’
She frantically thought whether there were any in the house. It was possible Immy had some somewhere but she wouldn’t know where.
‘I don’t either but I’m on the pill and I had a health check a while ago and I’ve not been with anyone else since.’
‘I had a health check a few months ago, I’m clean.’
She nodded and he kissed her again, shifting her legs further apart. He moved his hand to the button of his jeans.
Suddenly the front door slammed closed. ‘Mum!’
They broke apart. Quinn quickly grabbed Alex’s dress which was rucked up around her hips and pulled it back down. He grabbed her knickers off the floor and shoved them in his pocket as she scrambled down from the table. He moved quickly to the other side of the room, helping himself to a glass of water.
A second later Zara arrived in the kitchen and was fortunately not at all fazed by Quinn being there.
‘Why are you wearing a dress?’ Zara said.
Alex quickly tried to find some words. ‘I had dinner with a friend, only it ended early, she wasn’t feeling well.’
‘Same. Chloe wasn’t well either so her mum dropped me back. You might have overdone the blusher, your cheeks are very red.’
Alex felt her cheeks and sure enough they were hot to touch. She glanced across at Quinn but he seemed completely unruffled.
Just then, Immy walked in through the back door. ‘Hellooo, I brought pizza, then you can tell me all about… Hi Zara, I wasn’t expecting you here.’
‘Chloe was sick so I came home. What pizza did you get?’
‘The Farmhouse.’
‘Oh yum,’ Zara said, taking the box off her aunt and sitting down at the table.
Immy noticed Quinn. ‘Oh hey Quinn, there’s probably enough for you too.’
‘I’m fine, I have to go, I just popped in to help Alex with something. I’ll see you all tomorrow.’
He glanced at Alex and hesitated a moment as if working out what, if anything, he could say in front of Immy and Zara, although they were both now good-naturedly arguing over who got the biggest piece of pizza.
‘Umm… call me later and we can discuss this a bit more,’ he said.
Alex nodded and with that Quinn walked out, leaving her completely stunned, sexually frustrated, tingling with nerves and feeling a little bit draughty around her nether region.
