Making up her mind
Making up her mind
Quinn moved closer to him, and she bit his neck for the second time in thirty seconds. She wasn't sure if he liked it, but the groan that escaped his mouth two seconds later, made her really sure that he really did like it. She licked his ear, and balanced herself on his lap almost immediately. Henry looked at her straight into her eyes, and he smiled at her. Quinn raised her head up with her eyes closed, feeling his length through his trousers. She wasn't interested in returning the smile, but to just make herself feel good...and nice. She made herself comfortable on his laps, before she grabbed his index finger. Henry didn't know what she wanted to do with that, and her next action made that clear to him. She aggressively moved his finger to her already wet area, and she pushed it further. A smile broke through her face when she remembered a little voice at the back of her mind, telling her not to wear panties that morning. She finally knew why, and for that, she was thankful. Henry continued smiling, and before Quinn could even say jack, he flipped her over, making her back lay on the bed instead. She didn't know what he wanted to do, but she was really interested in it. He licked his finger before pushing it really deep into Quinn's area. She involuntarily closed her eyes, and she grabbed the sheets while moaning his name. She was really feeling good, and Henry continued thrusting his finger..in..and...out of her in a particular motion. Henry already knew how to pleasure her, so immediately he saw that her moans were getting really loud, he brought out his finger that was dripping with Quinn's warm juice. He maintained eye contact with her, as he kicked the juice off his finger. Quinn gasped at that, and she smiled at him almost immediately. After licking the juice off, he bent down over her, and the next thing that he did was just take Quinn to heaven and back.
Henry placed his mouth on Quinn's wet area, and he started sucking it like his life depended on it. Maybe it did, he wasn't sure. He continued using his tongue to tease her, and after a while, he inserted his index finger in while still using his mouth to work magic on her. Quinn couldn't take it in, she started moaning really loud, and she knew that her neighbours could hear her without even trying, but she didn't care at that moment. Seeing her react that way, made Henry double his pace, and Quinn couldn't just take it. She placed her right hand on his head, trying to bring his head up, but he ignored that, and he continued. He doubled the fingers and he also fastened the motion of his tongue on her. "Oh...oh..my fucking God, Henry." Quinn moaned loudly, and Henry smiled at her. He really loved seeing her like that - vulnerable, excited, sexy and... acting like she belongs to only him. Well, that's not wrong. She really belongs to Henry, and only Henry. Henry started using his tongue to tease her sensitive part, and in response, Quinn grabbed the sheets and moaned out his name. Her legs started shaking against Henry, and he knew what that meant. So, he increased the pace of his fingers and tongue. "Cum for me, baby. Do it!" Henry screamed against her wet spot, and a few seconds later, Quinn obeyed, and she came for him. Quinn opened her eyes that were tightly shut, and she started using her eyes to scan the whole room. Henry was nowhere to be found. She thought he was just in between her legs a few seconds ago, and now? She couldn't find him. She looked down, and saw that she was still in her onesie. She started wondering what happened because the last thing she could remember was spreading her legs wide for Henry's mouth to peer into. After thinking about everything for a few minutes, she finally decided that she was either having a dream...or she was hallucinating.
She settled for the former because she was still sleeping when....everything happened. The alarm starts ringing almost the same time, and Quinn angrily shut it off. She was really angry because her dream had felt so real...and amazing. She had thought that Henry was back, and they were together. Not knowing that, it was just a stupid dream that she doesn't know when it's going to come to pass. Quinn already decided that she was going to country B, and she knew that the next thing to do was to tell her parents that. She reluctantly climbed down the bed, and her hands instantly flew to her area. It was wet...and warm like her dream really happened. It still felt like Henry's mouth was on it...and...and.. Quinn snapped out of her weird imaginations, and she started walking towards her parents' room. When she got to their door, she knocked for the first time, and stepped back from the door. She waited for an answer, but five seconds later, she was still outside the door. The second knock, and there was still no answer. The third. Fourth...and fifth. After the fifth knock, Quinn just muttered "fuck it" under her breath, and she opened the door to go on. When she got in, she saw that they were still asleep, and she started waking them up. "I'm going to country B, mom and dad." Quinn said, when her parents were fully awake. On hearing that, her parents left the room, and they went to the living room to seek the advice of the grandparents. That action made Quinn angry, and she went after them. When she got to the living room, she said what she told her parents again, and her grandparents refused too. "No, Quinn. No!" Her mother yelled at her, and Quinn frowned at her. She started throwing tantrums, telling everyone. Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
She told them that she badly wanted to go. After careful debating, her parents and grandparents finally agreed. They tried sending some guards after her, but she declined.