I reached out to turn off the shower and pulled a towel from the warming bar.
I almost always took the more active role, although Quinn could be a really pushy bottom, but not this time. This time it was going to be all about him and what he wanted.
I rubbed the towel over his body while I nibbled from his shoulder to his neck, up to his ear, to his cheek, and finally that mouth of his.
He leaned against me and hummed that song about him being made for me again. Maybe I’d try to find a copy of it for him.
It didn’t take much longer for us to wind up in bed.
II
QUINN SPRAWLED OVER me, trying to catch his breath. “God, you felt amazing!”
“Yeah?” I couldn’t help preening.
“I mean… making love with you has always been good—”
“Just good?” I snickered when he pinched my ass.
“You know what I mean. This time, without the condom… It was like having my cock surrounded by hot silk... being caressed by it.” He almost purred in pleasure.
“I thought of you as velvet.”