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“Faster,” Rory said seductively in Quinn’s ear.
The feeling of Rory’s hot breath against his skin made Quinn almost turn inside out. Quinn groaned and tried to will the car to move more quickly.
This was worth waiting for because it had been a long wait already and three more minutes probably wouldn’t kill Quinn, although it was starting to feel like it would.
Pulling into the driveway of the small home Quinn kept near the training complex, he slammed the vehicle into park and then turned himself, as best he could, sideways in the driver’s seat. He took Rory’s face in his hands and pressed his lips against the other man’s. They were hot and sweet, with a bit of saltiness. Just the right combination, and Quinn savored them.
