“Want to be what?”
“Official,” Quinn answered with a smile.
She felt a shudder run through Autumn.
“I’m not seeing anyone else. And I don’t want to see anyone else,” Quinn added.
“I would like that.” Autumn’s voice was barely above a whisper.
“Good. Because I’m pretty sure I’m falling in love with you.”
Autumn gave her a look of surprise.
“I’ve been falling in love with you since that day on the bench,” Quinn offered her a crooked grin. Autumn returned the smile.
“I’m pretty sure I fell in love with you that day, too,” Autumn laughed.
Quinn leaned in and brushed a kiss against Autumn’s lips. The world around her faded away. What else could possibly matter than the moment she was in right now? She was in love with Autumn and Autumn loved her back. Everything else paled in comparison. Let Rory come to WaterColor and have her moment. Rory would be able to see how happy she was with Autumn, and surely give up on trying to woo her back.
When Quinn took a half step backwards Autumn grabbed her waist. She pulled Quinn in, flush with her own body.
“Don’t you have to get back to work?” Quinn teased.
“I was thinking I could take a long lunch,” Autumn suggested.
Quinn’s heart thundered in her chest so hard she was sure that Autumn would be able to hear her. Autumn’s lips greeted Quinn’s with a hunger that immediately drew Quinn in. Deeper. Deeper. Quinn fought to keep pace with Autumn. She felt herself being pushed back. It took her a moment to realize that Autumn was guiding them to the bedroom. Quinn grasped behind her and just managed to find the bedroom door. Autumn continued her forward momentum barely giving Quinn time to open the door. Quinn’s whole body shivered in anticipation of what would be coming next.
Quinn followed Autumn’s lead allowing herself to be led to the edge of the bed. Autumn removed Quinn’s shirt, hooking her fingers underneath and lifting it over her head. Autumn’s own shirt followed close behind, revealing a black lace bra. Quinn bit her lower lip, holding it captive as she took in the sight. Every inch of Autumn was gorgeous. Quinn slid out of her pants, and watched as Autumn did the same. A matching pair of black lace panties was enough to send Quinn over the edge. Her heart was pounding now as her core tightened.
Quinn took Autumn by the shoulders, spinning her around until she was the one backed against the bed. Any other time Quinn would have been happy to allow Autumn to lead the show. But seeing Autumn standing there in her lace underwear was turning Quinn feral. Autumn opened her mouth to protest but Quinn placed a finger against her lips. Autumn smiled widely in response. Quinn brought Autumn in for another long kiss, pressing her down onto the bed.
Quinn wanted the taste of Autumn on her tongue. Autumn sighed as Quinn kissed her way down Autumn’s body. She removed Autumn’s lace bra and gave one of her nipples a playful suck. Quinn allowed her hands to roam free, exploring every inch of exposed skin on Autumn’s body. Her fingers found Autumn’s core first. She was already wet. Already waiting for Quinn.
Quinn quickened her mouth’s descent towards Autumn’s core. She dropped to her knees, allowing herself better access. Quinn gave the soft skin of Autumn’s inner thigh a slight nip and grinned when Autumn bucked her hips.
Quinn allowed her fingers to tease Autumn’s clit through her panties. She could feel Autumn’s tension build as she thrust her hips against her fingers.
“Quinn, now,” Autumn demanded.
Quinn answered by guiding her finger in another soft circle around her clit.
“Now, now, don’t get bossy,” Quinn warned with another grin. Autumn shot her a glare through her thighs and Quinn winked back at her.
Quinn’s hands grasped Autumn’s panties, sliding them down and off. Autumn whimpered as Quinn’s hands reached up grasping her hips, holding them in place. Quinn’s tongue slid inside Autumn with surprising ease. She felt Autumn clench around her, welcoming her tongue’s presence. She curved her tongue upward inside Autumn, licking against her favorite spot. Autumn’s composure slipped for a moment. Her hips bucked wildly enough that Quinn had to hold them down with an arm. Quinn kept her tongue’s rhythm and positioned a finger against Autumn’s clit. Autumn sighed moving her body against the contact. She thrust against Quinn’s finger three times then moaned so loudly Quinn was afraid she might have hurt her. One glance at Autumn’s face told Quinn that her partner wasn’t in any pain. Autumn fell back against the pillows, breathing heavily.
Quinn crawled onto the bed lying beside Autumn. She ran a hand through Autumn’s long blonde hair. Autumn offered her a satisfied smile then placed a hand on Quinn’s chest. Quinn panted along with Autumn. No one had ever been able to fluster Quinn this way. She watched as Autumn rolled over and straddled her. Quinn’s hips were flush with Autumn’s and feeling her so close was enough to send tendrils of desire up her skin.
Autumn reached across the bed to her bedside table.
“What are you doing over there?” Quinn asked teasingly.
“Just wait and see,” Autumn laughed.
Something about her answer gave Quinn butterflies. The butterflies weren’t in her heart, this time they were low in her core. The anticipation inside Quinn made her want to moan. She held herself back. Quinn couldn’t allow herself to moan before they’d even started.
Autumn closed the drawer and showed Quinn what she held in her hand. A long pink vibrator whirred to life as Autumn turned it on. Quinn felt a tiny bead of sweat form at her temple in anticipation of the sensation. Autumn placed the vibrator against her clit and Quinn felt a jolt of pleasure so strong her back arched. Autumn seemed pleased by her reaction, gliding the vibrator slowly over the spot.
All Quinn knew was that she needed more. More speed. More contact. Just more.
