A/N: Thanks everyone for checking out my story so far! And Volkova's bitch, I'll definitely continue writing this. Let me know if you have any suggestions for future scenarios!

Truth or Dare

Quinn's POV

You're finally deciding to use one of the coupons in the "sexy times" packet I jokingly gave you after our little Valentine's Day tryst. I had actually begun to wonder if you would use one or if it would just get tossed aside and forgotten about. But I should have known that you'd want to add a little spice to your sex life and let out Snixx; she's insatiable when she's released. Just thinking about which coupon you want to use is making me grow wet with anticipation, but I can't have you knowing that just yet.

You walk over to me with a smirk on your face, handing me the truth or dare one. You tell me that you've always wanted to watch me finger myself into an orgasm and squirt all over while you lay strapped to the bed, unable to touch. I'm actually kind of shocked that you would want that. I figured that it would have something to do with a strap and being dominant. But I can work with this. So, I undress you and then grab the tape to wrap it around your wrists and bedpost. Then, I slowly start to undress myself, figuring I'd give you a little show. But you tell me to hurry up halfway through me sensually taking off my bra because you've been horny all day. I don't say anything, but shed my clothes; you think you've gotten away with ordering me around.

As I sit on the bed, fingering myself, you tell me to add another finger. There's that inner Snixx of yours that I know so well. I do, and as I moan with the stretching of my pussy, I not only can see how wet you've become, but I can smell your arousal too. I feel myself coming closer to the edge, so I start fucking myself harder and rub my clit at the same time. After a minute of this, plus you telling me how fucking sexy that looks and to squirt all over baby, squirt it hard, I feel the pressure release, causing me to tip over the edge and squirt hard all over you. Who knew that you liked being marked like that?

You think that since I'm done, I'll untie you, but I have other things in mind. You're pussy is glistening with want, so as I slide up to kiss you, I thrust two fingers inside and start to piston in and out, in and out. You start moaning and I can already feel your walks fluttering against my fingers, pulling me in farther. "Someone's a little eager to be fucked, aren't they?" I get my answer when you mewl and bite my shoulder. I know that if I hit your g spot the right way, I'll have you squirting in no time. So, I start to rub circles on your clit and angle my fingers upwards, making you cant your hips and moan breathy gasps until you can't take it anymore. Right when I know you're about to cum, I slide another finger in, causing you to squirt long and hard, pulling at your restraints and screaming while you do so. When you're finally done, you ask what that was for, to which I kiss your lips and then reply that "that's your punishment for thinking you can boss me around. No one bosses around a Fabray and gets away with it."