Quinn's POV

"More," came the breathy moan into my ear as I pumped two fingers in and out of your soaking wet pussy. Instead of rushing it, I decided to wait until the next thrust in before adding another finger. But you had other plans.

With a grip of my hair and a sharp pull back, "More, I said. Fuck. Dammit, Q." came out of your mouth in the voice you get when you're close to the edge, but not quite there.

I could feel my own panties become drenched with my juices from the way you commanded me, which I knew you would be able to tell on the next thrust your thigh did between my legs. So, I obliged, adding another finger to your pussy. Your moan of approval caused another delicious flood of my juices to seep through my panties and onto your thigh.

I needed to alleviate the feeling of my soaked panties, so I ground down on your thigh on the next thrust up you did. The friction from my panties against my clit felt amazing, but I knew that soon I would need to feel your skin against mine. Pussy to pussy. But now, I had plans to make this all about you.

As I kept thrusting in and out of your pussy, I slowly worked my way down your body, licking, kissing and biting various erroneous places that I knew would have you writhing underneath my mouth. You showed your appreciation of my handiwork by marking my back with scratches and half-moon nail marks. I knew this was my chance to try something new.

As I bit your hip bone and then lavishly licked the area to soothe it, I took my pinky from the hand I was using to thrust into your pussy, and slowly teased your asshole. At first, you stiffened up. But soon I was able to coax you into letting me continue to tease it, but never actually going in.

After finally have my way with teasing you, I gave a languid lick up your slit and latched onto your clit, lightly biting it before beginning to suck. "Dear fucking God. Your mou-," quickly changed into a loud breathy moan, one that caused my panties to become completely ruined.

Continuing my assault on your clit with my tongue, every so often delving down to taste your juices, I took some of your juices that had dripped down your pussy and lubed up your asshole. When I thought that you were completely focused on the assault my tongue was performing to your pussy, I slowly slid my pinky into your asshole.

At first, you were stiff, like the first time I had used the strap-on on you. But after a few moments of me coaxing you into relaxation by continuing to flick my tongue against your clit, you started to push down on my hand all by yourself. That was not what I had expected you to do, but I certainly was not going to complain about it either.

The sight of you squirming below me was so intoxicating that I wasn't even sure if I would need you to actually touch me in order for me to have a powerful orgasm this time around.

With my mouth on your clit, three fingers in your pussy and one in your asshole, I was causing your body to feel an array of sensations that you hadn't felt before. Soon, you were attempting to push my face as close as it could get to your pussy, essentially riding my face and hand. Your juices were dripping all over my face and I knew then that I would cum soon after you did, without any extra help needed.

On a particularly hard bite and ensuing clit massage, I could feel your body tense up underneath me. I knew this was it; you were going to cum like your life depended on it. To make sure it was the best orgasm you ever had, I kept up my ministrations, never slowing down. Your shouts of "FUCK!" and "OH GOD YES!" peppered the air with your animalistic moans. I had never experienced anything sexier in my life. Until you began squirting a few seconds later. As soon as you started squirting, I was done for and came as I brought you down from your earth shattering orgasm.

My panties, your sheets, both were completely ruined from all of our juices mixing together. But once you were able to catch your breath, you didn't seem to care. Instead, you suggested that we go head over to the giant claw-foot bathtub to get ourselves clean. However, with the gleam in your eye, I knew that getting clean was the last thing on your mind.

A/N: Hey everyone! Thanks for reading and making suggestions so far. I really appreciate it. That being said, I'm going to start using the ideas from the prompts, along with whatever ideas happen to pop into my head. Also, please be on the lookout for a multichapter story that I'm going to start writing. A prompt was given to me by a reader, and I like it so I'm going to run with it. She gets first dibs on naming it, but if she decides not to, then I'm going to let you guys come up with suggestions and I'll pick one to use. I'm hoping to post the first chapter of the multichapter story in the next two weeks or so, so get your title juices flowing! ;)