Quinn’s Virgin Woman (4 page)

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The library was half an hour from being shut for the night. Martha was helping a family become acquainted with the books and sections. Kaley stood behind the reception desk, serving anyone who came forward. When she first started working at the library, she’d been terrified about dealing with customers.

She’d always been shy. Kaley didn’t know why she was shy, it was just something she’d developed.

When her cell phone chimed, she reached into her pocket to see a message from Dorothy.

Sorry to do this to you, Kaley. Scott broke up with me. The bastard was gay. I’m not going to be around for a few days. Love you. See you soon.

Groaning, she pocketed her cell, wishing Dorothy had called her sooner. If she was broken hearted she was going back home to her parents. There was no way Kaley would get the time off work. The last half hour went by so fast and she didn’t have any spare time to come up with a good reason to get out of going home.

Outside of the large window she saw Quinn stood waiting for her. It was still light. In a few months it would be totally dark at this time of night.

“See you tomorrow,” Martha said.

It was her day off tomorrow, however, she always studied on her days off.

“See you.”

“If I don’t see you, I’ll understand why.” Martha looked toward Quinn.

There was no way anything was going on there.

“I’ll be here.”

She made her way out toward Quinn. “You didn’t need to wait for me,” she said, folding her arms underneath her breasts.

“That’s not a nice way to greet me.” Quinn reached out to stroke her cheek. The action took her completely by surprise and she simply stared back at him, shocked.

He ran his thumb along her bottom lip before he circled one hand around her waist, tugging her close.

“I missed you.”

She didn’t get time to speak as his head lowered closer to her. In the next breath, he was kissing her.

The kiss wasn’t sweet or gentle. Quinn’s kiss was demanding. His tongue ran across her bottom lip, seeking entrance. She gripped his arms, aware of the thickness of them underneath her hands. He was so strong and confident. This is what she wanted for herself yet couldn’t have.

Quinn didn’t ask for a kiss. He took it, and the experience along with his presence made for a heady combination. She opened her lips, giving him everything he wanted. Moaning, Kaley pressed her body against his. The hand at her waist moved down to her ass.

“Now, that’s exactly the way I want to be greeted from now on.” He dropped another soft kiss to her lips before taking hold of her hand.

What the hell had just happened?

She used her free hand to touch her lips. They were swollen from the passion of his kiss.

“Dorothy’s gone to spend some time with our parents. Scott really broke her heart.”

“I got the text.”

He didn’t release her hand, keeping her locked tight next to him. She didn’t want to let him go as they made their way to the apartment.

The apartment that no longer had Dorothy, his sister.

She was alone with Quinn.

Her heart started to race. The kiss played over in her mind.

“I made your favorite casserole.” Quinn took out his key as they stood outside of the door.

Once inside, Quinn took her bag from her, helping her into the apartment. The door closed and was locked, keeping the outside world out. The scent of the chicken casserole made her stomach growl. Quinn chuckled. “Come on, it should be ready.”

She followed behind him silent as he took control. Who was this man? In the last week he’d talked to her at every opportunity, asking her advice and accommodating her every want. The man before her wasn’t asking, he was doing.

Taking a seat at the table, she watched him carry the casserole to the table. He served them both a large portion of the food.

This is what you’ve wanted. This is what you write about.

Suspicious, she looked toward her door to see it was still closed. There was no way he’d invade her privacy or read those stories. They were her stories. He wouldn’t even know that she wrote in her spare time. It wasn’t something she advertised. She began eating, conscious of his gaze on her throughout the meal. Kaley liked his eyes on her. This was the first time in her life a man had taken an interest in her.

Scooping up more of the food, she stared right back at him.

“I’m sorry about Dorothy.”

“Why?” he asked.

“She’s your sister.”

“She dated a guy who turned out to be gay. Dorothy will get over it.”

“You’re not a little worried about others exploiting her?”

Quinn throw his head back and laughed. “Baby, I’m more worried about the men than my sister. She’s a massive manipulator.”

Kaley licked her lips, thinking back to Quinn staying in their apartment. Her heart pounded as she took another bite of the casserole.

“Dorothy did it on purpose, didn’t she?” Kaley asked.

“What?”

“She knew you were going to be here that day. Not once did she tell me about you or even give any hint of what was going on. Both of you planned for that day.”

He didn’t look away from her, confirming her suspicions.

“Why didn’t either of you tell me?”

Quinn took a drink of soda before he started talking.

“All the time I’ve known you, not once have you been in my company for long. You always scamper away from me or find a reason not to be alone with me. Dorothy knows my feelings when it comes to you. I asked her if I could stay here so you’d get used to what I want.”

Kaley stood, taking her plate into the kitchen. His words were not what she expected. She put the plate in the sink then turned around, freezing. He stood right behind her.

“What do you want?”

He leaned around her, trapping her against the sink. She licked her suddenly dry lips once again. His closeness had her gut clenching and her pussy melting under his intense gaze.

“I’ll show you.”

Quinn cupped her cheek, titling her head back.

She couldn’t speak. Words formed on her tongue yet didn’t come out. What should she say or do?

Then his lips were on hers and all other thoughts left her mind.

Quinn’s cock pressed against the front of his jeans, threatening to burst through. He’d imagined Kaley in his arms yet nothing had prepared him for this instant attraction. Her skin was soft, her body full and round. The need to take her was strong. He wouldn’t back down. Those stories she kept locked away in a computer sealed with his name meant he wasn’t going to let her go.

She’d lost all chance of getting away from him.

With his other hand, he slid it around her waist, drawing her closer.

He slid his tongue deep into her mouth, moaning as he did. She opened up to him like a delicate flower. Within seconds her hands were on his shoulders, gripping tightly.

Breaking from the kiss, Quinn stroked her cheek. “Now you know.”

“You came here for me?”

“I quit being a Seal for you. I did my time, paid my folks’ price. I wanted you the moment you graduated school. I know I’m fucking crazy for wanting someone so young but you’re different, Kaley. You’ve always been different to me.” He caressed her back, never wanting her to go. Her eyes were bright as she looked up at him.

“I don’t know what to say.”

“You don’t need to say anything. I want you and I’m not going to let you go.”

“You didn’t need to stop being a Navy Seal. I’d never stop you,” she said, touching his face. Both of her hands were shaking with tremors from the way she held onto him.

“It was a distraction. Now I’ve got you. You’re all the distraction I need.”

“Wait, the only reason you became a Navy Seal was because of me?” He nodded. “You could have gotten yourself killed.”

“Baby, I needed to give you time to be alone. You were young. I respected my mom’s advice in giving you space.”

“She knows why you’re here.”

“The only person who doesn’t know why I’m here is you.” He fingered the edge of her shirt. Sliding his fingers underneath the shirt, he touched the smooth flesh of her stomach. He wanted to touch her without any clothes between them. Without asking her permission, he began opening her shirt, revealing her beautiful body to his gaze.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

Kaley didn’t fight him as he removed her shirt. She wore a sexy red lace bra that showed off her nipples. His cock ached with the amount of blood pounding through his veins.

“I want you, Kaley. No more hiding.” He claimed a kiss, stopping any kind of protest she may have. Slipping his tongue between her lips, he tasted her.

She moaned. The sound vibrated around his body, drawing him closer to her. He lifted her up in his arms, carrying her across the rooms. Quinn didn’t go for his room.

“What are you doing? You can’t carry me,” she said, wrapping arms around his neck.

“I want you in my arms, baby.” He opened the door, kicking it closed before he placed her on the bed. Quinn tugged the shirt over his head, letting her see him naked.

Kaley had opened her lips to protest only to stop when he got partially naked. Her gaze landed on his chest, covered in the ink he’d gotten over the years. On his arm was the Navy Seal insignia of his unit. The ink around his heart was her name in fancy writing. He’d gotten drunk when he visited home only to find she’d left to spend Thanksgiving with her family. It was one of the trips where he didn’t get to see her. He hated it but refused to go back to work without some memory or token of her. The tattoo was a constant reminder to him of what he was working for.

She stood up, staring into his eyes.

Quinn wondered what she was going to do when her hands lay on his chest.

“You really want me?”

“Yes.”

“I’ve always wanted you.”

She stroked his chest, going up and down his abs. Her touch alone turned him on. He reached around her back, unsnapping her bra.

“This is moving too fast.”

“I’ve tried slow. You always found a way to be away from me.” He pulled the bra from her body, leaving her naked like him. Quinn didn’t touch her breasts. Wrapping his arms around her back, he drew her closer so they were chest to chest. The tips of her breasts touched his chest, and it was perfect to him. He closed his eyes for a split second, relishing the feel of her being close to him. Quinn didn’t want to let her go.

Dropping a quick kiss to her neck, he licked the pulse.

“If you don’t want me to continue, I won’t. The moment you tell me no, I’ll stop. I’m going to hold you and I’m not leaving. We’re together now, Kaley.”

She released a shaky sigh.

He pushed hair off her neck, groaning as her hands moved across his skin.

“I’ve never done this before,” she said.

“You’ve never had a man between these pale thighs?”

She shook her head, clearly unable to answer.

“I can handle that. I’ll take it slow. Now, tell me, Kaley. Do you want me?” He needed to hear her tell him the truth. Quinn wasn’t a rapist, nor did he relish taking something from her she wasn’t willing to give. He wasn’t a monster.

“Yes, I want you.”

Cupping her face, he slammed his lips down on hers, no longer holding back. His desire was over six years in the making. This woman had been the bane and pleasure of his existence.

Her hands on his jeans, pulled him back.

Quinn watched as she began to work his jeans open. He didn’t give her long before he took over. “Take your jeans off. I want you naked.” He dealt with his own jeans, sliding them off.

The boxer briefs that he wore did little to hide the evidence of his arousal. When he was around Kaley he was always fucking hard.

He noticed her hands were shaking as she removed her own jeans. Her body was so full and curvy. The size of her tits was a dream to him. She was a big woman. Quinn liked that a hell of a lot. She was the kind of woman who could take his hard fucking. The first time he’d have to be careful, the second time not so much. Once he’d taken her several times, he wouldn’t need to hold back.

Patience was his virtue, and he had a lot left inside him.

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She’d wake up from her dream in a moment. There was no way this was happening. Kaley stared at the outline of Quinn’s cock. It was huge. She’d seen plenty of images of men’s penises. None of them looked like that. And she’d not even seen his cock properly, as he was covered by the boxer briefs he wore.

This is completely crazy, insane.

Kaley wriggled out of her jeans, leaving her panties on like Quinn had left his briefs on. She folded her arms over her breasts, trying to hide from him. Unlike a lot of women, she loved her food and hated exercise. Her figure had never been a problem to her. Standing in front of Quinn, she couldn’t help but doubt her body. He was a handsome man and she doubted he lived like a monk. There was no way he was a virgin like her.

“Don’t hide from me. Put your arms down. I want to see all of you.”

She dropped her arms to her side, wishing for some sense to come to her. Nothing happened. Quinn stepped closer without removing his boxer briefs. Did she even want to see his naked cock sprung out waiting for her touch?

All thought left her mind as Quinn picked her up, lowering her to the center of the bed. He joined her, lying beside her.

“You’ve never been with a man?”

“No.”

This was embarrassing.

“I’ve not got a problem with you being all mine, Kaley. I just want to know why. You’re a beautiful woman. How have you remained a virgin this long?”

Dorothy had lost her virginity on prom night. Kaley hadn’t been able to relax with any boy long enough. She’d kissed boys, nothing else.

“I’ve never wanted anyone else.”

“You want me?”

She nodded unable to voice her thoughts.

“You’re going to have to actually say it, baby.”

“Yes, I want you. I’ve never wanted anyone else the way I want you.” She stopped to lick her lips. “There were guys I dated. None of them made me comfortable enough to go farther.”

“Kaley, you don’t have to justify yourself to me. You’re mine. I’m going to take good care of you.” One of his hands landed on her thigh, sliding up. He traced a path around her panties, not rushing or going any farther. Her heart raced at his touch. “I’m not some school boy. When you’ve had enough, tell me and I’ll stop. I’ll never force you to go farther than you want.” He moved on the bed, going between her thighs.