CHAPTER 292

Soon as the final shot was over, he pressed his belly to her back, spreading his fluid between them.

“Quinn. I-I need—”

“I’ll take care of you.” Gripping her left hip in his left hand, he used his right fingers to rub her distended clit. No teasing touches. He focused every bit of attention on that pouting bundle of nerves.

Libby gasped. “Yes. Don’t stop.”

“I won’t. Come for me. Show me you can still come undone at my touch.”

Powerful contractions pulsed beneath his finger and Libby threw her head back. Quinn latched onto the sweet spot at the nape of her neck and suckled strongly, gifting her with a mark.

She bumped her pelvis in time to the throbbing pulses until they stopped. Then she sighed dreamily.

He whispered fiercely, “You’re mine. Don’t forget that.”

After a minute or so, she wiggled her butt. “Good thing, because I think we’re stuck together.”

“Appears so.” Lightly, he said, “You mind bein’ stuck with me?”

She didn’t respond right away.

Quinn waited, even though it damn nea