All gazes snapped to me, Quinn’s included, and God, she was so fucking beautiful, all anger and indignation on my behalf.
I was going to fuck her so hard.
“You don’t mind if I steal my wife, do you?” I said, settling in behind Quinn and wrapping an arm around her waist. I dipped my head to hers, pressing a kiss to her temple and murmuring, “You about ready to come—I mean go—kitten?”
Before she could answer, I slid my other hand into my pocket, my finger hovering over the button on the remote. And then I pushed it.
Quinn’s body jolted against me, and I bit back a grin. She placed her hand on top of mine, her nails digging into my skin, and I wasn’t sure if she was telling me to leave it on or turn it off. Didn’t know which I’d prefer, either. There would be some definite satisfaction from making her come like this. Right here.
But after the night she’d had—after the edging I’d put her through—I wanted to be buried deep inside her when she finally exploded, so I turned it off, and she sagged back against me.
“Ready,” Quinn managed through a tight throat.
“Nice wedding, Chels. You and Gary deserve each other.”
“It’s Barry!” she yelled after our retreating forms, but I couldn’t be bothered to even offer a wave, in too much of a hurry to get my wife…somewhere.Anywhere. Just as long as I could be inside her.
“Where are we going?” Quinn asked, breathless, her hand gripping mine as she kept up with my long strides.
“We’re finding an empty hallway or bathroom or coat closet or whatever the fuck. I’m not picky.”
“For what?”
“You know what.” I pressed her hand to the front of my pants, letting her feel exactly what she did to me. “After watching you all night, and thenthat? There’s no goddamn way I’m waiting.”
“We can’t have sex here,” she said, though her voice lacked any firmness. She wanted this just as badly as I did.
“Don’t tell me I can’t fuck my wife wherever I goddamn want. Not after I’ve been tormenting both of us all night. Not after you walked away from that douchebag at the bar. Not after you told Chelsea off. And not after I watched you do it all while wearingmyring. So pick someplace, wife, because I can’t wait another minute to be inside you.”
We turned the corner into a darkened hallway, and she came to a sudden stop before spinning to face me.
“Here,” she said.
The music from the reception hall carried to us, growing louder every once in a while when someone opened the door before quieting again. We were no longer in the main walkway, but we were still out in the open. Still near enough to the party that someone could walk by at any moment and see exactly what we were doing.
But I was too far gone to care.
I reached down and gripped her ass, tugging her up against me. “Wrap those gorgeous legs around me, kitten. This first one is gonna be quick, just to take the edge off. Then when we get home, I’m going to spend an hour with my face buried in your pussy and see how many times I can make you come.”
“After what you’ve put me through tonight, you better.”
I grinned and undid the fly of my pants, pinning her against the wall as I kissed my way up her neck. “Tell me how much you loved our new toy.”
“I hate it,” she said, her fingers fumbling as she tried to undo the buttons on my shirt before she groaned out a frustrated huff and yanked the sides apart, sending a button flying. “Need to feel you.”
“Jesus Christ,” I muttered, my cock throbbing with the need to be inside her. “You need this bad, don’t you, kitten?”
“Yes.”
“You think you can take me with it still in you?”
“Yes.”
My cock twitched at the thought…how tight she’d be like this, and I needed to get inside her or this was going to be over before it even started.
I reached under her skirt and groaned when I found her soaked panties. “Oh, fuck me.Fuck me, how are you so goddamn wet? These panties are ruined, aren’t they, baby?” I slid them to the side and pressed the toy against her clit as I thrust two fingers inside her.
“Oh God,” she said, her head falling back to the wall, eyes fluttering closed. “Only because someone thought it was a good idea to tease me for three fucking hours.”
