Chapter 25: QUINN

I laid her on my bed and stood back to study her. Shit, she should've been up by now. I checked her over but found no wounds or anything to say that she was hurt, other than the marks on her arms that were left by the asshole's fingers digging into them.

Had I hurt her, had I done this? Shit, yeah you did Quinn. The mark on her neck was just beginning to form and I saw where my five o'clock shadow had marred the skin of her breasts. Damn, I don't even remember taking her into my mouth.

I wanted to mount her again and had to fight for control. She's out cold Quinn what the fuck are you thinking? That's just it, I wasn't. I'd lost control of the situation, more to the point, something inside me, something I didn't know was there, had taken over.

Her eyes fluttered but did not open as I was putting her shirt back in place. That need to mount her grew stronger the longer I sat there. The blood sang in my veins and I could hear my heartbeat in my ears. I was super fu