VALOROUS (A Quantum Novel)(16)



“It might put an end to people talking about what happened to you years ago. It’s probably safe to say they’ll continue to talk about us.”

“I’ll do it.”

“What? No. You’re not doing it, and that’s the end of it. I told them the same thing.”

“Flynn.” She uses the hand she has on my face to turn me toward her.

“You’re not doing it.”

“Yes, I am.”

“No! No f*cking way. And that’s the end of it.”

She smiles at me! The angelic, beautiful smile that slays me every time.

“Why are you grinning like a loon?”

Her smile gets bigger. “You’re awfully cute when you’re being bossy.”

She hasn’t begun to see the full extent of how bossy I can be. The thought of showing her my dominant side reawakens my cock.

“I’m doing the interview.”

“No, you’re not.”

“Yes, I am.”


I kiss her to make her stop talking, taking possession of her lips and mouth in the fiercest kiss we’ve ever shared. It’s all lips and tongue and teeth. I keep expecting her to push me away in shock that I would dare to kiss her this way, but instead she meets every stroke of my tongue with one of her own. She makes me crazy with desire and the most intense need I’ve ever experienced.

I break the kiss and move down, cupping her breasts and sucking on her nipples. While I keep expecting her to stop me, she encourages me by arching her back and wrapping her legs around my hips.

I’m lost, completely f*cking lost to her.





Chapter 4





Something is different. He’s wilder, untamed, ravenous. Is it because I defied him about the interview? Whatever the reason, I’m not complaining. I like him this way, a little unhinged and overtaken by desire. As his teeth clamp down on my left nipple, I want to beg him to hurry, to take me, to relieve the aching pressure between my legs, but I can’t seem to find the words. He’s stolen them, along with the breath from my lungs.

I’m on fire for him. He leaves my nipples stiff and aching to kiss his way down my body. His hands are everywhere, touching and caressing and coaxing. I can’t get close enough.

He settles between my legs, his broad shoulders pushing them as far apart as they can go.

Every cell in my body is on high alert in anticipation of what’s about to happen. The first time he did this, I nearly lost my mind. Even knowing what to expect can’t properly prepare me for the first stroke of his tongue or the slide of his fingers into me.

“God, I love the taste of your sweet *,” he says in a low growl that sends a flashpoint of heat blasting through me. “I could live right here and never want for anything.” His fingers surge in deeper. “So hot and so tight.”

I’m not sure whether his words or his actions are having the greater effect, but the combination is positively incendiary. I’m on the verge of a powerful release, and he’s barely begun.

“Flynn…”

“What, honey? Talk to me. Tell me what you want.”

“I…” I don’t have the words.

He sucks on the very heart of me, and an orgasm rips through my body, making me burn from the inside. He stays with me through it all, coaxing me up and then bringing me back down.

And then he’s pressing into me, stretching me to accommodate his thick erection. It’s the most indescribable feeling I’ve ever had, his body joining with mine so intimately as he hovers above me, watching over me for any sign of distress.

My hands coast from his back to his ribs and down to his firm ass.

With a low growl, he drives into me, making me gasp from the impact.

He freezes. “Oh my God, Nat. I’m so sorry. I’m being rough with you.”

I pull him closer to me and wrap my legs around his hips to keep him from withdrawing. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop. It feels so good.”

He reaches under me, grasps my bottom and then turns us so I’m on top of him, looking down at his exceptionally handsome face as he stares up at me with those soft brown eyes. “So f*cking sexy.”

“I… I don’t know what to do. Tell me what to do.”

“Ride me, baby. Move your hips. Yes,” he hisses through clenched teeth. “Just like that. Fuck.”

It’s the most incredible thing I’ve ever felt. He’s so deep inside me, and I’m stretched to my absolute limit by the size of him. Then he touches a spot deep inside that triggers something… Oh my God… His fingers press between my legs, and the combination sets off another orgasm. This time he goes with me, pushing deeper as he comes, too.

I bite my lip to keep from screaming.

He tugs me down to him, our mouths capturing my scream and his groan.

“Fucking Christ,” he whispers against my lips. His arms come around me, anchoring me to him.

With my head on his chest, I can hear the hammering beat of his heart. His fingers burrow into my hair, making my scalp tingle. It never occurred to me before that my scalp could be an erogenous zone. As he continues to pulse and throb inside me, I shiver with aftershocks from my explosive release.

Without losing the connection between us, Flynn pulls the covers up and over me.

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