ROLEPLAY: Runaway City 2

Cookie panted softly, watching the heated look in her eyes. Stroking her little nub, Cookie reached into his dresser drawer and pulled out a condom, his need for her burning as his eyes caught her heated gaze.

Quinn couldn't keep her eyes off him. She watched him with a mixture of passionate love and lust. She was mesmerized when she watched him roll the condom on, something she probably would of shied away from only a couple weeks ago.

Cookie rolled the condom down over his length before moving himself over Quinn and alligning himself with her entrance. His hand slid slowly up her soft thigh, bringing her closer to him as he rubbed his tip against her wetness.

"Cookie.." Quinn groaned impatiently, thrusting her hips up. She spread her legs wider, completely ready for him as she locked eyes with his heated ones.

"I love you Quinn," Cookie murmured to her, kissing her slow and lovingly as he slowly pressed himself inside her. He groaned softly when her walls squeezed tight around his length. She was his, only his.

"I love you, Cookie." Quinn told him heatedly and then moaned softly as he slowly entered her. He was so big she could feel herself stretch so he could fill her. It didn't hurt though, like it did the first time. It just felt so amazingly good that she wrapped her legs around his waist tightly.

Cookie panted softly, taking his time as her walls slowly stretched to fit him again. He kissed down her neck, moving his hips slowly before he gathered her up in his strong arms and brought her as close as he could.

Quinn ran her hands down his back, grazing him with her nails. She moaned slowly, biting down on her lip and then slowly starting to move her hips with his.

Cookie slid his warm, rough hands down her body, pressing against the small of her back to bring her closer to him. He breathed her name against her skin, thrusting slow and evenly, her wetness gushing against his length.

Quinn made soft sounds of pleasure with almost every thrust, her head dropping back. She could already feel her walls getting tighter and tighter, the heat in her lower stomach building.

Cookie gently lifted her thighs, wrapping them tight around his waist as he pressed deeper inside her heat. He groaned in pleasure, his dark brown eyes watching Quinn's face become taken over with rapture.

Quinn's nails dug into Cookie's shoulders, her face scrunching up in pleasure. "Cookie I-" She cut herself off with a loud moan as he thrusted deeper, the tight coil in her stomach ready to snap at any moment.

Cookie slid his hands over her smooth bum, his mouth dropping back down to her breasts again as he angled his hips, allowing him to thrust exactly against her sweetspot. He was completley lost in every press of their skin, everytime they came so impossibly close to each other. His, she was only, ever and always going to be his, he thought possesively.

Quinn's walls clamped down around him as soon as he hit her sweet spot, her whole body shuddering with pleasure as she climaxed. "Cookie," She cried out, panting and squeezing her eyes shut. It felt so good, everything he did felt so good.

"Quinn," Cookie cried out her name hoarsly, pumping harder as his coil finaly snapped, releasing a flood of pleasure as Quinn's walls clamped violently around him. He guided them both through their highs, bringing Quinn slowly back down, his hips finally moving slowly with hers again.

Quinn pressed slow, wet kisses along Cookie's neck, licking and sucking on the skin their. She tried to see if it would leave a mark on him.

Cookie hummed softly when he felt her firm kisses on his neck. He grinned, gently nipping at the marks he had already left on her.

Quinn grinned triumphantly when a purplish redish mark made its way on Cookie's neck, and then she went back to sucking on it. She liked feeling possessive over him, and she loved it when he got possessive over her. It.. Well, it turned her on a lot.

Cookie hummed softly, rolling them over on the bed so that she rested easily on his chest. "Mmm, Quinn," he murmured, trailing slow, hot kisses down her neck.

Quinn shivered when he pressed kisses all over her neck. She loved it when he did that and he knew it. She licked the mark she left on his neck and then pulled away so she could bring his lips to hers.

Cookie smiled, sliding his hands up her thighs as their lips met again. He kissed her slow and lovingly, taking his time as he memorized every inch of her.

"I love you," Quinn breathed after kissing him for a few long moments. "I love every single thing about you." She said earnestly. She didn't care if she sounded cheesy, she had almost lost him.

Cookie smiled, pressing a soft kiss to her bottom lip. "I love you too Quinn, more than you'll ever know," he said, brushing her hair away from her eyes as he locked his dark, passionate ones with hers.

Quinn grinned, "Is this when we turn into one of those annoying couples?" She teased, "The ones who argue about who loves who most?"

Cookie grinned, chuckling softly. "Hmm, I say we have about five more minutes before dat," he said, kissing her cheek playfully.