Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 57161 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 286(@200wpm)___ 229(@250wpm)___ 191(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57161 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 286(@200wpm)___ 229(@250wpm)___ 191(@300wpm)
Margot pretended to think about it, tapping her chin with her finger and all.
“Ha ha, very funny,” Quinn muttered dryly.
She smiled sweetly. “Of course I will go with you.”
“Thank you.”
“But only because I want to see if Christian will go out with me...”
“Margot!”
Margot laughed as she pushed him onto his back and climbed on top of him. “I am kidding, Monsieur Beck, do not get your panties in a bunch.”
“Oh Jesus,” he groaned, raking a hand down his face. “I’m going to burn these boxers, you know that right?”
Margot chuckled as she leaned down and kissed him. Quinn’s arms snaked around her as their kiss turned more passionate. “Je t’aime, Quinn,” Margot breathed.
“I love you, too, Margot.”
Chapter 11
Margot awoke the next morning to find Quinn practically lying on top of her. His head was on her chest, one arm slung around her waist and one leg wedged between hers. She knew he was still sleeping because his breathing was deep and even. They were both naked from their little adventures last night. Quinn had been absolutely amazing and not once stopped Margot from touching him, she had become quite fond of touching and grabbing his firm derrière.
Margot jumped when her cell phone on the nightstand started ringing. She glanced over at the clock and saw that it was 9:00 am. She reached for her phone, but Quinn was too heavy and she was unable to get to it without wiggling out from under him. She squirmed and stretched until she was able to grab her phone with two fingers.
“What are you doing?” Quinn mumbled against her chest.
“I am trying to get my phone…hello?”
“Margot, it’s Claire, did I wake you?” Claire asked.
“Non, I was awake,” Margot replied.
“Oh okay, good. Listen, Raelynn asked me to keep an eye on the guys today to make sure they are ready in time, did you want to help me?”
“Oui, of course,” Margot said without hesitation, she was very fond of both Claire and Raelynn, and they were nothing but supportive and so sweet while Quinn was gone.
“Great, I’ll come pick you up at around 12:00 pm.”
“Okay, I will be ready.”
“Awesome, see you then,” Claire said before saying goodbye and hanging up.
Margot ended the call and put her phone back on the nightstand. Quinn moved over her, tucking his face in her neck while he rubbed his morning erection between her legs.
“Mmm…what did Claire want?” he asked, his voice lower and more gravelly than normal from just waking up. Heat pooled between her legs just from his voice, one of the main things about him that turned her on.
“She wants me to help make sure you guys get ready and to the ceremony on time,” she replied, running her hands over his broad back.
Quinn chuckled, his breath tickling her neck. “Probably a good idea.”
“Mmm hmm.”
“You’re on birth control, right?” he murmured.
“Oui,” she replied breathily.
Quinn growled low and rolled them over so that Margot was on top. They tried this position for the first time last night and both really liked it. She sat up and reached back to lift Quinn’s cock off his belly, slowly lowering herself down onto him. He hissed, and his eyes locked on where their bodies were connected, gripping her hips tightly.
Margot rested her hands on his chest as she started to move her hips. She moaned and dug her nails into his pecs. Quinn’s hands wandered up her body until they reached her breasts, his eyes following his hands. He pinched her nipples, giving them both a tug that made Margot gasp.
Quinn suddenly sat up, and his dark eyes met hers as he quickly wrapped her hair around his fist. He yanked her head back, forcing her to arch her back and clutch his thighs. His free arm went around her lower back to help support her. Mon dieu! She loved it when Quinn got aggressive with her in bed. He lowered his head, pulling one of her nipples into his mouth, and sucked. Margot gasped, moaned, and rocked her hips against him.
“Margot,” Quinn panted, “Jesus Christ…”
Quinn let go of her hair and shifted to his knees with her still in his lap. He laid her down on her back so that he could take over. Margot liked this way, too, because now she could grab his rear end and pull him deeper. Quinn covered her body with his as he started pumping his hips. He captured her lips, kissing her languidly, and moaned into her mouth. Margot was lost in the ecstasy, she could think of nothing but how amazing he felt inside of her.
The tingling started in her toes and worked its way up; her stomach clenched and her clit throbbed. The buildup was almost intolerable, and she felt ready to explode. She teetered on the edge for a moment before she fell into complete oblivion, a guttural cry burst from her, forcing her to tear her mouth away from his. Quinn growled through gritted teeth as he followed her with his own intense orgasm. He collapsed on top of her a moment later, both of them panting and sweaty.