Chapter 25: ?Haircut?


    Quinn:


    I sat on the bathroom bench and handed the scissors to her, letting her cut my hair. At first, she buried


    her fingers in my hair, gently grazing my scalp. I sighed from the feeling of her fingers gently massaging


    my scalp.


    Thereafter, she stood to my side and began snipping the extra length from my hair, cutting it short to its


    usual length. I sat still while she worked on the hair. Soon, she was done cutting the middle and the


    back.


    She stepped towards me, standing in between my opened legs. While she cut the hair, my brain


    focused more on how she was so close to me. My hands were itching to hold her hips and yank her to


    straddle my legs.


    Driven by the impulse to hold on to her, I gently grabbed her hips. She stilled for a minute from my


    touch but resumed working. Having her so close to me was driving me wild. I wanted more than just to


    hold her hips. I tilted my head upwards to nce at her face but she gently pushed it back down,


    tapping my hair and murmuring for me to stay still. Obeying her, I stilled my head but I had other ns.


    Slowly, I began gliding my hands on her hips down to her bare thighs.


    The moment she felt my touch, she stilled, her body shivering slightly from the unexpected touch. Her


    eyes shot to mine, causing her to stop her work on my hair. My eyes met hers, yet I didn''t stop. I


    continued my journey down the hem of her shirt, my fingers trailing inside to graze her soft smooth


    skin. Again, she shivered from my touch but made no move to stop me. Slowly, my fingers got to her


    bare waist, grabbing it.


    "My hair" I reminded her.


    Letting out a shaky breath, she returned her attention to the hair and continued cutting it. While she


    continued cutting, my hands continued down to her ass, squeezing softly. She was very conscious of


    my slow caress but did her best to keep still and focus on the hair she was cutting.


    To distract her, I palmed her bare ass. That was enough to make her stop.


    "Quinn…" she gasped, clearly taken by surprise. Her eyes met mine and I winked.


    It was the first time she''d called me by my name and I loved the sound of it.


    "Do you want me to stop?" I cocked a brow In question.


    In response, she licked her lips hesitantly, blinking rapidly.


    "Y-yes. Stop"


    "You do not mean that"


    "I-I do" Again, her throat bubbled as she swallowed nervously. The sounds of her racing heartbeat filled


    my ears and I smirked.


    "Yeah…" I smirked harder. "Get back to work". I smacked her ass.


    She gasped, ring daggers at me but I winked, still smirking.


    Taking her eyes off me, she returned her attention to my hair. I could tell she was almost done. As soon


    as she sniped thest strands of hair off,  I pulled her down onto myp. She gasped from the force,


    wrapping her arms around my neck from the fright of falling.


    "Quinn…" she yelled.


    "Yeah, " I grinned.


    Her eyes that were ring at me strayed to my hair. Instinctively, she licked her lips, drawing my


    attention to them. While my eyes were focused on her lips, one of her hands moved from my neck to


    my hair, as she threaded her fingers through the short strands.


    Gradually, my hands that were still on her bare waist traced their way to her stomach, brushing her soft


    skin. I halted my movements just when I was at the underside of her tits. My thumb traced the curve of


    her breasts slightly. My hands were itching to grab her soft mounds.


    She sat still on my legs, her breathing deepening. Her heartbeat increased while she stared into my


    eyes, awaiting my next move.


    At that moment, there was no doubt she''d let me do whatever I wanted to her. So, I decided to top my


    game.


    I mmed my lips to hers, surprising her. She gasped from the intrusion, further allowing me to explore


    her mouth. Taking that as an invitation, I slipped my tongue into her mouth, epting her unintentional


    offer. My tongue traced every corner, exploring and tasting her before it found hers. I flicked it against


    hers and she moaned into my mouth, sucking on my tongue slightly.


    My cock was growing hard in my sweatpants. What started as a dare was quickly turning into


    something else. I continued kissing her, while my hands that were resting under her tits cupped the


    supple mounds, kneading softly. When my thumb flicked her hardened nipples, she let out a soft


    whimper, shivering slightly from my touch.


    My actions were no longer controlled by me, neither were my senses. They were ruled by the heady


    scent of her arousal that was potent in the bathroom, filling my nostrils. Her bare wet warm pussy


    rested on the tip of my cock. The only barrier between us being my sweat pants. At that moment, I


    wished they weren''t there.


    Rising to my feet, I hoisted her on my hips, striding to the bedroom but my lips never left hers. I lowered


    her to the bed, hovering above her with my arms on either side of her head, caging her. We''d broken


    the kiss, now staring into each other''s eyes.


    It was then it struck me that I didn''t know her name.


    "You never told me your name" I growled lowly.


    "Rhea".


    "Do you want me to stop?"


    She shook her head, raising her head to seal her lips with mine.


    I smiled internally, kissing her back.


    Aim almost achieved.


    I moved my lips from hers, skimming them across her shoulder des, to her neck in an attempt to find


    her soft spot. I sucked on her skin softly, my teeth grazing her skin. When theynded on her soft spot,


    she whimpered, wrapping her arms around my torso.


    I kissed my way from her neck to her chest, down the valley of her breast, through the shirt, heading for


    her pussy. Her shirt had ridden up, exposing her t tummy. I circled my tongue on her navel and


    continued my trail down to her waist.


    By now, she was writhing under me, hands gripping my hair to push me to where she wanted my


    tongue to be. I grabbed onto her thighs, pulling them as wide as they could go, to amodate my


    broad shoulders. When I finally got to her crotch, I raised my head to stare into her hazel eyes. They


    were zed over with lust, pupils dting.


    "Quinn…" she mewled when I continued staring at her.


    That was my undoing.


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    Returning my gaze to her crotch, I spread her open, drinking the sight of her glistening pink pussy lips.


    I wanted a taste.


    Dipping my head down, I flicked my tongue on her clit. Her back shot off the bed but I syed my palm


    over her stomach to hold her down. I returned my gaze to her eyes for a while before smirking. With my


    eyes holding hers, I leaned down and blew a rasp of air on her swollen clit.


    She whimpered from the effect. Giving her a slow, long lick from her slit to her clit, I crawled up her


    body, my gaze still holding hers.


    "If you want it badly, you know what to do, " I smirked. "Rhea".


    With that, I stood up and left to take a bath, smirking to myself for a job well done.