did not
remove her rose colored thong bikini – Quinn didn't get to have
everything his way.
Fluffing her hair, Lily opened the door and
ran straight into Quinn's chest as he was leaning against the door
jamb listening for any sign of movement with his ear pressed
against it. He was relieved that she was finally in motion and had
been wondering how much longer he would have to wait. He had not
had time to casually be sitting in a chair reading his emails as he
had planned. He grinned sheepishly. Lily laughed. He'd been had. He
conceded that she was good at games. Of course she was, that's what
made her such a good nutcracker.
When Lily opened the door, Quinn could think
of only one word, “ Wow !” as he stood there mesmerized with a
silly grin on his face, absorbing her near naked beauty not moving.
Savoring the moment, he slowly reached out with one finger to trace
her parted lips before inching down her collar bone to the top of
her full breasts, dipping his finger between them as he did so.
Instantly, he felt her shutter and was extremely pleased with
himself. Unfortunately, as she reacted to his foreplay, he did as
well. Stepping back and taking her hand, he put some space between
them.
Not wanting to rush the moment, Quinn led
Lily into his bedroom. Her eyes rounded with surprised delight as
she realized she was in the hotel’s bridal suite, which was covered
with lilies of every pastel color that existed – pink, white,
yellow, lilac, pale green and orange tiger lilies.
“Oh, Quinn, it's beautiful, like a magical
garden out of a fairytale,” she exclaimed as she twirled around
giving Quinn a view of her gorgeous lace gown in her naked body –
well, almost.
Quinn was having a hard time trying not to
chuckle when he saw that Lily was still wearing her pink thong
bikini not that he thought that it would be a problem. He was just
sort of speculating as to why – modesty? -- Perhaps. Teasing? --
More than likely. Either way, he stood there grinning like a
“goofis” until his boner sobered him up.
Quinn turned and handed Lily a glass of pink
champagne with a pink lily sticking out of the top, which he had
poured earlier. It had lost some of the fizz by this time, but
neither of them seemed to notice as they gazed into each other’s
eyes. Smiling, he took the lily out of her glass and licked the end
as Lily watched. Then, he tucked it behind her ear before he leaned
down to touch her lips with his own. They were soft and warm,
tasting of sweet champagne as he knew they would be.
Tramping down his passion, Quinn took the
time to lead Lily out onto the balcony full of more colorful lilies
with a panoramic view of the Caribbean and a full moon shining down
from among a million ancient stars. As they looked out over the
aqua sea surrounded by lighted tikka torches, Quinn wrapped one arm
around Lily’s waist pulling her close, letting her feel his arousal
against her backside.
As they sipped their champagne, Quinn nuzzled
her neck, “You smell so delicious. I have dreamed of this moment
since you were sixteen. I didn’t think you’d ever grow up. What
took you so long?”
“I was trying,” quipped Lily. “ You just weren’t co-operating!”
Quinn smiled, “Well, I am now.” He set down
his empty champagne glass, gently took her glass from her
fingertips, and turned her around. Pulling her against his arousal,
he rubbed himself against the front of her and whispered in her
ear, “Any doubts?”
Lily silently shook her head against his bare
torso as she snuggled her breasts against his naked chest and
wiggled back.
Quinn groaned, his body didn’t need any
encouragement, but his hands on their own accord, reached out to
touch her soft breasts that beckoned to him. Feeling her nipples
harden through the soft fabric was almost his undoing.
Remembering that a fluffy king sized bed had
been set outside among the lilies with a gauzy canopy of off white
and a surrounding gauzy curtain, Quinn poured Lily
remove her rose colored thong bikini – Quinn didn't get to have
everything his way.
Fluffing her hair, Lily opened the door and
ran straight into Quinn's chest as he was leaning against the door
jamb listening for any sign of movement with his ear pressed
against it. He was relieved that she was finally in motion and had
been wondering how much longer he would have to wait. He had not
had time to casually be sitting in a chair reading his emails as he
had planned. He grinned sheepishly. Lily laughed. He'd been had. He
conceded that she was good at games. Of course she was, that's what
made her such a good nutcracker.
When Lily opened the door, Quinn could think
of only one word, “ Wow !” as he stood there mesmerized with a
silly grin on his face, absorbing her near naked beauty not moving.
Savoring the moment, he slowly reached out with one finger to trace
her parted lips before inching down her collar bone to the top of
her full breasts, dipping his finger between them as he did so.
Instantly, he felt her shutter and was extremely pleased with
himself. Unfortunately, as she reacted to his foreplay, he did as
well. Stepping back and taking her hand, he put some space between
them.
Not wanting to rush the moment, Quinn led
Lily into his bedroom. Her eyes rounded with surprised delight as
she realized she was in the hotel’s bridal suite, which was covered
with lilies of every pastel color that existed – pink, white,
yellow, lilac, pale green and orange tiger lilies.
“Oh, Quinn, it's beautiful, like a magical
garden out of a fairytale,” she exclaimed as she twirled around
giving Quinn a view of her gorgeous lace gown in her naked body –
well, almost.
Quinn was having a hard time trying not to
chuckle when he saw that Lily was still wearing her pink thong
bikini not that he thought that it would be a problem. He was just
sort of speculating as to why – modesty? -- Perhaps. Teasing? --
More than likely. Either way, he stood there grinning like a
“goofis” until his boner sobered him up.
Quinn turned and handed Lily a glass of pink
champagne with a pink lily sticking out of the top, which he had
poured earlier. It had lost some of the fizz by this time, but
neither of them seemed to notice as they gazed into each other’s
eyes. Smiling, he took the lily out of her glass and licked the end
as Lily watched. Then, he tucked it behind her ear before he leaned
down to touch her lips with his own. They were soft and warm,
tasting of sweet champagne as he knew they would be.
Tramping down his passion, Quinn took the
time to lead Lily out onto the balcony full of more colorful lilies
with a panoramic view of the Caribbean and a full moon shining down
from among a million ancient stars. As they looked out over the
aqua sea surrounded by lighted tikka torches, Quinn wrapped one arm
around Lily’s waist pulling her close, letting her feel his arousal
against her backside.
As they sipped their champagne, Quinn nuzzled
her neck, “You smell so delicious. I have dreamed of this moment
since you were sixteen. I didn’t think you’d ever grow up. What
took you so long?”
“I was trying,” quipped Lily. “ You just weren’t co-operating!”
Quinn smiled, “Well, I am now.” He set down
his empty champagne glass, gently took her glass from her
fingertips, and turned her around. Pulling her against his arousal,
he rubbed himself against the front of her and whispered in her
ear, “Any doubts?”
Lily silently shook her head against his bare
torso as she snuggled her breasts against his naked chest and
wiggled back.
Quinn groaned, his body didn’t need any
encouragement, but his hands on their own accord, reached out to
touch her soft breasts that beckoned to him. Feeling her nipples
harden through the soft fabric was almost his undoing.
Remembering that a fluffy king sized bed had
been set outside among the lilies with a gauzy canopy of off white
and a surrounding gauzy curtain, Quinn poured Lily
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