0 comments/ 66081 views/ 5 favorites For the Very First Time Ch. 01 By: PrincessErin Amber looked out her bedroom window and saw the big orange moving truck along with movement next door. The house had been empty for almost a year and finally a family was moving in. Amber didn't normally care about what was happening in the neighborhood, but her mother was driving her crazy with all the talk about why the house had remained empty for so long. Her mother was a stay at home mom and seriously needed a hobby. Amber tucked a strand of her red hair behind her ear and continued to spy. She figured out that the family was a large one with at least three children. She knew this because three single beds along with a double bed had been unloaded from the truck. There were so many people around that she didn't know which of them were actually moving in. She watched as two teenage boys sat on the grass playing a hand held video game. Two older women were directing the movers and an older man was trying to get a hold of someone on his cell phone. Amber didn't realize how long she had been staring at the excitement across the street, but when her mom called her for dinner, she realized it had been over an hour. As Amber made her way down the stairs to dinner, she decided she needed some excitement in her life. "So who's the family next door?" Amber sat down at the dinner table and grinned at her father. He grinned back and both of them knew what was funny. Amber's mother knew everything that went on in the neighborhood and even though they had only just moved in, father and daughter knew she would have a long detailed story to tell. "Well if you must ask, sweetie. They're the McNamara family. They have three children, all boys. The mother's name is Erin and she's very sweet. She's a stay at home mom as well. Her husband Sean is going to be the new principal of the high school. They bought the house over four months ago, but wanted to wait until the boys finished up their year. Caden and Liam are twins. They're fourteen and will be starting their freshman year at Ashbury. Quinn is the oldest and he's almost nineteen. He's a senior because he had to repeat grade four. I guess he'll be in the same grade as you sweetie." Amber's mom looked up and smiled. Both women had the same dark red hair and bright green eyes. Amber's face was small and round, often described as cute. "Yes mother. I am a senior now. Well, when school starts in two weeks that is." "Yes Amber. You should go over and introduce yourself. Quinn looked pretty lonely when I went over. He could use a friend." Amber just nodded and finished her dinner. Her mother was always a little overbearing and she had learned ages ago not to argue. *** Amber was sitting on the swing in her backyard. The sun was just setting and she was swinging slowly back and forth. The movement was calming her down. School was starting soon and she was getting nervous. Senior year was so important and she knew that she had to work hard to get high enough marks to get into university. It would be great if she got a scholarship. That way her parents wouldn't be so stressed about money. She was so lost in thought that she didn't notice someone enter the backyard. "Hi." The voice had come from a very tall guy standing in the middle of the lawn. He was probably at least six and a half feet tall with bright red hair. Amber had two thoughts race through her mind. The first was that he was probably nicknamed carrot top and the second was that he must be from the new family next door. The two boys she had seen sitting on the front lawn looked like smaller versions of him and they had to be related. "You always wander into stranger's backyards in the middle of the night?" Amber cringed a bit. She had always been sarcastic and brass. She had barely met this guy and she was already being rude to him. "Well, actually, it's only nine o'clock which doesn't classify as the middle of the night. Second of all, you're not a stranger. Our mothers have been chatting non-stop for the last week and I think I know more about you than either of us wanted. Knowing my mother, I bet you know way more about me than is necessary. I'm Quinn." Quinn walked the few steps to the swing and sat down next to Amber. He pushed off the ground and the swing continued its slow rocking motion. "So who goes first? Do I get to tell you everything your mom told me or do you want to share all the horrible details that you learned from what my mom told yours?" Amber burst out laughing. She thought she was being rude yet here Quinn was acting the same way. "I'll go first. I know you're almost nineteen because you had to repeat grade four. You have two younger brothers and your mom wants you to be a doctor, but you want to be a pilot. You hate vegetables and have fallen asleep in church enough times that your mother is constantly praying for you." "That sounds about right. Actually, the times I have fallen asleep in church, I've snored so loud that the priest noticed. My mother wanted to melt into the pew. You're Amber. You're an only child and can be quite a brat when you want to. You want to be a teacher and used to swim competitively until grade nine." "Yep. So you excited about school?" "Not really. I hate starting at a new school. This is the third time we've moved in six years. At least my parents didn't move us until school was over. That way the brats got to graduate grade eight with their friends." Amber nodded and they spent the next few minutes in silence. It wasn't an awkward silence and Amber was trying to figure out what was happening. She was so comfortable with Quinn yet had only just met him. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that their mothers had exposed all their secrets to each other. Whatever it was, she was very comfortable with Quinn. "Quinn! Get in here now!" The loud voice boomed from next door. "I'm coming Dad." Quinn got up quickly and turned to face Amber. "I have to go." Quinn took off at a dead run and jumped over the wooden fence into his backyard. Amber listened as his back door slammed shut and the rest of the lights in his house were turned off. Amber got up and entered her house. For the Very First Time Ch. 02 "Whose the new guy?" Amber and Jane were sitting in English class waiting for the rest of the students to enter. "His name is Quinn. He lives next door to me. He's from Texas, but doesn't have a weird accent." "He's cute. Did you guys make out?" "Jane! Is that all you ever think about?" "No. I also think about school work, occasionally." Both girls laughed and watched as Quinn entered the classroom. He was wearing worn jeans and a t-shirt. He must have been in a rush because he sat down in the very first seat and didn't even notice Amber. "... So we had the whole cottage to ourselves while his parents went to a flea market. It was amazing. Amber? Hello?" Jane had stopped talking and finally noticed Amber staring at Quinn, her face red. She had been friends with Amber since elementary school and knew when something was wrong. "Sorry. Continue." "No. Tell me what's wrong. Did you ask him out and he said no? Does he have a hot Texan girlfriend or something?" Jane was leaning forward a bit and was whispering since she didn't want anyone to hear them talk about personal things. It was one thing to blurt out her summer loving, but when it came to her best friend it was different. Amber was about to open her mouth and tell her best friend, but just then their English teacher, Mr. Johnston, entered the room. Mr. Johnston was old and cranky. He had been a teacher at the school for over thirty years and you didn't mess with him. The room immediately went quiet and you could hear a pin drop. Jane nodded at Amber. They would have to talk about this later. Amber and Jane survived old Johnston's English class and then went their separate ways to their second period class. Amber was happy that she knew no one in her Math class. Math was her hardest subject and she knew if she had friends in class with her she'd just chat with them and not pay attention to the teacher. She knew that if Quinn were in the same class she'd spend the whole time staring at him. She couldn't get the image of the two of them on her backyard swing out of her head. By the time the bell rang for lunch, Amber's head was hurting. Her head was filled with math equations and she was rushing to meet Jane at their normal spot. She wasn't watching where she was going. She ran down the North Wing stairs and just as her feet touched the bottom, she ran into Quinn. If he hadn't been so tall and muscular he probably would have been knocked over. Instead, he grabbed her so she wouldn't fall backwards. "Woah! Amber! Hi." Quinn had been minding his own business wandering around the school when a flash of red had come down the stairs and practically landed on him. He had wondered where Amber had gone after first period and now he had the answer. "Quinn! Hi. Sorry." Amber stood still and began to laugh. Quinn was standing there looking pretty goofy as he tried to make sure that Amber didn't fall over. She was still a little dizzy from running into him. "You ran out of English class pretty fast. Do you want to eat lunch together?" "Sure. I'm eating lunch with Jane, but you can join us." "O.K." The three high school seniors had an enjoyable lunch and when the bell rang for third period they all went their separate ways. Quinn was off to Biology. Jane was going to French class and Amber had another English class. Just as Quinn went down the hallway enough not to hear them, Jane whispered to Amber "meet me in the second floor bathroom in twenty minutes. You need to tell me about him." Amber nodded and entered her next English class. This was a class on creative writing and she glanced at the clock every few minutes. When twenty had passed she asked to go to the washroom and her teacher let her go. Ms Gardin was her teacher and she was much nicer then Mr. Johnston. Amber wouldn't dare ask to leave class from him, but Ms. Gardin was a younger teacher and was more easy-going. Amber rushed to the washroom and was thankful that Jane was already waiting for her. "You have four minutes. Talk. Stupid Monsieur Pilon has a stupid timer going and I'll have to write an extra essay if I'm late." "Quinn's parents are super religious. They're Catholic and my mom told me that Quinn is not allowed to date anyone who doesn't go to their church. We hung out a few times before school started and are good friends. It's awkward between us because I think he wants to ask me out, but knows he can't. He doesn't know I know his mom's rule." "Are you fucking kidding me? He's eighteen and he still listens to his mom?" "Yes. His family is very close and he wants to please his parents." "Whatever! Is he going to be eating lunch with us every day?" "Yeah, probably." "Fine. I'd be flirting with him if I was you, but I'm not. I have to go back to class." Amber nodded and watched her best friend rush out to get back to French class in time. She leaned up against the counter and thought to herself. Why was it such a big deal that Quinn was only allowed to date someone Catholic? They had become friends pretty fast. Could she stay friends with Quinn? She walked back to class and was relieved that Ms. Gardin didn't say anything about her being gone for so long. *** Amber was sitting in the outdoor swing. A few days had gone by since her conversation with Jane and so far things were going well. The three of them ate lunch together every day and Quinn had moved to sit next to the girls in their first period English class. Amber still didn't know what to think about her relationship with Quinn. It was like they had known each other their whole lives even though it was less then two weeks. She smiled when Quinn hopped the fence and made his way over to the swing. "Can I join you my cute neighbor?" Amber blushed. He was always calling her cute and she bet he didn't know how special that made her feel. "Of course, Quinn." Quinn sat down and stretched out his body. "I have an idea. Just hear me out O.K." Quinn turned and watched as Amber bit her lip sensually. She was sucking on it and it was driving him crazy. She had turned to face him and looked very worried. Whatever she was about to say was important. "I know that you're not allowed to date anyone who's not Catholic. I'm not going to even try to understand that, but I know. Your mom told my mom and she didn't think I was home when she told my dad. I think we should kiss and hug and do regular boyfriend/girlfriend things, but without the complication of a relationship. I haven't done anything with any guy and you mentioned you haven't ever had a girlfriend either. We'd be each other's firsts, but without the emotional crap." Quinn stared at Amber. His brain was processing everything she had said. He had wanted to ask her out that first night they had sat in the swing, but couldn't. Since starting school he had figured out that she was single and wanted to tell her, but was scared. Now she was offering the best of both worlds. He really did like her and her common sense approach to this was just a little scary. "Are you serious?" "Yeah. Are you going to kiss me?" Quinn nodded and leaned over, his lips barely touching hers. She smelled like vanilla. He touched the tip of his tongue to her bottom lip and tasted strawberries. He was breathing hard and moaned when she leaned forward and opened her mouth. Quinn slid his tongue into her mouth and was overwhelmed when she sucked on it slowly. It took all his willpower not to cum in his pants right then. She let go of his tongue and pressed her lips to his. It was a soft kiss and he moaned as she flicked her tongue against his. Amber was hesitant at first to kiss him back. He smelled of cologne and wondered why she hadn't noticed that before. She wanted to sit in his lap, but was worried about being too aggressive. She knew that was silly since she had been upfront and aggressive with her suggestion, but now that they were kissing, she wanted to take it slow. Quinn turned a bit so he was laying on the swing. He pulled her on top of him and moaned. He knew she could feel his cock throbbing in his shorts and the weight of her on top of him was so erotic. The two of them kissed for quite some time and when Quinn finally sat up both of them were trying to catch their breaths. "I should go back home. I still have a curfew." "Does your mom know you're over here?" "No. She thinks I'm hanging out with the guy that lives down the street. What she doesn't know won't hurt her." "Night Quinn." "Good night Amber." For the Very First Time Ch. 03 "Shhh. It's O.K Jane. Please understand it's going to be fine." Amber was comforting her best friend as they sat on last step of the north wing stairs. Jane had just found out her boyfriend was cheating on her and had burst into tears in English class. She had stormed out and Amber had followed her. She knew that cranky Mr. Johnston would get mad, but she didn't care. She knew that Jane rarely cried so this was traumatic. "I hate him. How dare he write me a fucking note and tell Tiffany to give it to me. Fuck, I hate her." "Jane, listen to me. He's not worth it O.K. You need to move on." Amber was trying to calm her best friend down and she was thankful that the heaving sobs had slowed to soft hiccups. Jane sat up and wiped her eyes. "O.K. I'll be fine. I just needed a good cry. Thank you. You are a great friend." "Ms. Brown and Ms. Dinelle. My office. Now." Both girls looked up and saw Mr. McNamara standing at the top of the stairs. The principal wasn't looking impressed and the girls knew to just nod and obey him. They followed him quickly to the office and pouted as they were told to sit in the office and wait. Both girls said nothing. They knew that their cranky English teacher had called the office to report them and now there was going to be consequences. It seemed like forever, but finally both girls were called into the principal's office. "Alright ladies. I reviewed your files and neither of you have been in any trouble the last three years. Since this is the first time I've met both of you this is a good thing. I really do not care why you chose to walk out on Mr. Johnston's lesson on 'Hamlet'. However, he did not appreciate your actions. I will be watching both of you. Go back to class." Jane and Amber nodded and rushed back to class. By this time, the bell had rung so they entered and both apologized to their teacher. "How is my cute trouble maker neighbor doing? Is my dad going to get mad at me for wanting to each lunch with you?" Quinn was grinning from ear to ear. "What? Your dad?" Amber and Quinn had walked the short distance to Amber's next class. "My dad's the principal. You know that. My mom must have blurted that out to your mother at least ten times. It's a big deal since we're super Catholic and here my dad is working at the evil public school." "Oh. O.K. No we didn't get in trouble. He just told us not to do it again. He was pretty nice about it. The only reason I left was because Brad broke up with Jane by making Tiffany give her a note. She freaked." "Well aren't you glad that since we're not dating in the first place I won't ever do that to you." "Same time tonight?" "You bet." Amber watched as Quinn ran down the hall so he wouldn't be late for his next class. Amber grinned and daydreamed of what they would be doing tonight. *** "Can I?" Quinn was panting hard as his hand rested against Amber's hip. The two of them had been kissing the last hour and Quinn was desperate to touch her under her shirt. They were lying on their sides on the swing with their legs tangled together. "Yes." Amber's voice was soft and quiet. She was so turned on and wanted more. Quinn slid his hand up her shirt and felt the edge of her bra. He moved his hand up higher and cupped her large breast. It overflowed in his hand and he felt her nipple harden immediately. He rolled onto his back and pulled her on top of him. Quinn gasped as Amber pulled off her shirt and quickly undid her bra. "This is what you wanted right?" Quinn could only nod and when she leaned forward and guided her left nipple into his mouth he just sucked hard. He felt the pressure of her breast against his face and loved the feeling of the hard nub between his teeth. He sucked and then stopped. He continued this rhythm until he felt her hand tugging on his jeans. He didn't say a word. Quinn switched to her right breast and did the same thing. He first sucked lightly and then sucked harder, trying to get as much of her nipple into his mouth as he could. He was so aroused and loved how large and warm and soft her breasts were. He knew his cock was throbbing, but wasn't concentrating on anything except Amber. "God!" Quinn cried out and felt his cock spasm, shooting cum in his pants. He had orgasmed without realizing it. He looked down and saw that Amber had wrapped her hand tightly around his cock. She was just smiling as her hand and the edge of his jeans were covered in his cum. "You always take the Lord's name in vain? It's O.K. I know teenage boys can't control themselves sexually." Amber was smiling wide. She had stroked his cock only three times and then he had cum. "No. Damn it. I'm sorry. I came all over your hand." Quinn had sat up and was blushing bright red. He was so embarrassed and was trying to clean himself up. "I didn't even realize you were touching me. Damn it!" Amber watched as Quinn fumbled to clean her hand up. He was squirming around, trying to tuck his cock back into his pants. "It's fine. Better you do that with me than with your wife on your wedding night." Quinn blinked. Was Amber for real? Here he had just spewed sticky liquid all over her hand and now she was making a joke. She wasn't mad or anything. "Are you serious?" "Yep. Remember the deal. No emotional crap. We're each other's firsts." Quinn sat up completely and finally tucked his cock back into his jeans. He had wiped her hand on his jeans and was handing Amber her bra and shirt. "Did it feel good?" "Yeah. It was amazing. Such a release. Normally I know right before I'm going to cum, but you totally caught me off guard. I was completely obsessed with your breasts. They're amazing you know." "No they're not. They're huge and saggy and uncomfortable. I hate how big they are. Guys think that big breasts mean I'm easy and will fuck them. That's why I've never had a boyfriend and that's why I refuse to go on dates." Quinn saw the sadness in Amber's face. He had wanted to ask why she was single and now he knew why. He was about to open his mouth to say something, but she spoke first. "I need to go. Good night Quinn." And with that, Amber ran into her house. Quinn waited until she was upstairs before jumping the fence and going into his house. Things were getting complicated and he didn't know what to do. For the Very First Time Ch. 04 "We wish you a merry Christmas, we wish you a merry Christmas, we wish you a merry Christmas and a happy new year." Amber listened to the carolers outside and grinned. She loved the Holiday season and was happy that school was out for the break. School had gotten so busy that she, along with her two best friends, had spent almost every lunch period working on some school project. Jane had left for Orlando the night before and she had jokingly teased that she'd come back all tanned while Amber would still be pasty white. Amber had dark red hair and green eyes. Her skin was always pasty white, even in the summer. She had two options, burnt or white. When she burned it was painful and annoying and she preferred staying inside to trying to get some color to her skin. As the carolers walked down the street, she thought of her other best friend, Quinn. He had moved into the neighborhood the last week of August and they had become instant friends. For the first few months of the school year, they had also spent almost every night making out on the swing in the backyard, but at Halloween it had ended. A cold front had come in and the weather in Vermont had gone from hot and sunny to cold and snowy. She missed spending time alone with Quinn. Their parents were best friends and their mom's spent their days together doing volunteer work. Quinn's mom thought it was great that they were friends and was worried that once Quinn met a good Catholic girl that he wouldn't have time to spend with Amber. "Amber! Phone!" Amber's mom was calling out from downstairs. Amber picked up the phone. "Hello?" "Hey my cute neighbor. John and Mark invited me to a party tonight and I want to know if you want to come. It's in the city and my mother is actually letting me go. She figures since I'm two weeks away from my nineteenth birthday I'm old enough to drive into the city. What do you think?" "Sure Quinn. I've missed spending time with you. What am I supposed to wear?" "Something boring and ugly. I don't want anyone flirting with you." "Yeah whatever. What time you picking me up?" "Seven." The moment Amber hung up the phone, she started to worry. This was almost like a real date. She spent the next few hours having a shower and getting dressed. She decided that her black jeans and a red sweater was the best choice. The red was in the holiday spirit and it made her red hair sparkle. When her mom found out where she was going, she got so excited she was like a little puppy dog. She knew that Amber and Quinn had become best friends and the fact that they wanted to spend time outside of school together was great. Amber's mom was worried about her, especially with the rumor going around about Jane. She knew that Quinn was a good influence on her daughter and was ecstatic that they were spending time together. "You look gorgeous Amber. Your hair is sparkling and that is the cutest red sweater ever. You make sure that Quinn brings you home on time and if anything happens make sure to call." Amber rolled her eyes. She was waiting at the front entrance for Quinn to pick her up. Her white parka was over her arm, ready to be put on when Quinn pulled up. It was already a cold winter and according to the almanac, winter had only started yesterday. Quinn pulled up to Amber's driveway and got out. He walked the short distance to the front door and was welcomed by Amber's mother. "Hello dear. You are looking very nice tonight. I'm so glad you and Amber are going to the party. You are such a good influence on her. Now remember that your curfew is midnight so do not be late. Amber has her cell phone so if there are any issues please call me or your mom" "Mother! Please stop worrying." Quinn just grinned. He had the same discussion with his mother and he was happy to know that Amber had the same issues. Amber quickly pulled on her parka and the couple walked out the door to his car. "I lied. There is no party. I wanted to give you your Christmas present now. I know you don't celebrate Christmas, but I still want to give you something." Amber bit her lip. Her mind flashed to a conversation the two of them had had in the north staircase at lunch a few weeks back. They were discussing Christmas and Quinn joked that the best Christmas present would be for him to give Amber his virginity. Amber had freaked out about his comment and he hadn't mentioned it since. The next day when they had been making out after school, there was something different. Amber couldn't quite explain it, but it was almost like the kissing was more sensual, more passionate. Was she falling in love with Quinn? Amber blinked and was brought back to the reality at hand. "You don't have to Quinn. Really." "Amber look at me." Quinn turned and faced Amber. "I want my first time with you. I want to learn and grow with you. Our parents think we're best friends. I want to share this with you. I convinced John to let me use his parent's cottage for tonight." "I want that too." Quinn grinned. Amber's eyes were telling more than her words. She truly loved Quinn and it wasn't that she didn't want to make love to him. It was that she was scared she was being too aggressive, too sexual. The drive to the cottage was quiet. The two teenagers were slowly becoming very nervous and when they pulled into the laneway, their hearts were beating so fast. Quinn got out and helped Amber into the cottage. It was a small building with a kitchen and dining room combined. The walls were wood and there were 3 doors along the long wall. Two doors led to bedrooms and the last door was the bathroom. In the corner of the main room was a fireplace and the moment they entered Quinn rushed to start a fire. The place was barely heated, but was at least warmer than the outside. It had started to snow and as Quinn built up a fire, Amber went to find some blankets and pillows in the bedrooms. By the time the room was heated by the fire, the two of them were cuddled in front of it. "This is like some cheesy romance." "I know." Amber kissed Quinn first. It was a nervous kiss, but Quinn kissed her back with aggressiveness. When Amber pushed him onto his back, he fell backwards, pulling her on top. Amber pulled off her sweater and fumbled to undo her bra. She had worn a black lace bra and the moment her bra was off Quinn moaned. His hands moved up and held her large breasts. His thumbs strummed her nipples. "If you want to stop tell me." Quinn was trying to go slow, but he was getting desperate. As he played with her rock hard nipples, he felt her undo his pants. She slid down his body, pulling off his pants and boxers. He watched as Amber stared at his cock, watching it twitch. She quickly undid her pants and slid them down. Quinn just watched in awe. Once both of them were naked, he pulled her in for a kiss. He wrapped his strong arms around her and held her tight. "Baby I want to go slow, but I don't think I can." Quinn was panting so hard, feeling her wiggle around against him. He could feel the heat from her pussy against his left thigh and his cock was rubbing her inner thigh. The precum had been flowing since half way to the cottage and he knew that her inner thigh was moist with his oozing. "Anything you do will feel good." Quinn nodded and pulled her to straddle his hips. He rubbed the tip of his cock against her clit. He had fingered her so many times, but this was the first time he was actually seeing her clit up close. It was small and hard and her pussy lips were swollen and pink. She shaved completely and that made her so much sexier. "I have condoms in my pants pocket." Quinn turned to reach for his pants. "I'm on the pill." "What? Didn't you and Jane have a long conversation about how bad birth control pills are?" "I changed my mind. After Jane told me she's pregnant, I freaked and went on the pill. Just in case. Is that bad?" Quinn pulled her down and nuzzled her nose. He ran his fingers through her thick red locks. "I didn't know she was pregnant. No that's not bad that you're on the pill." Quinn held Amber's face in his hands and kissed her hard. He felt her hand wrap around his thick member and felt her guide it inside her. She was so wet and burning hot. Her pussy was gripping his cock tighter than her hand ever did. The more she pushed down, the tighter her pussy squeezed. It took every ounce of energy he had not to cum right then. She winced as he bottomed out, his cock nudging her cervix. The two lovers stared into each other's eyes. Amber's hands were resting on his chest and Quinn's arms were wrapped tight around her. He sat up and slowly rocked his hips back and forth. He wanted her to cum. He needed her to cum. "This is so good. I want to cum. Can you rub my clit?" Quinn nodded and reached between them to find her hard nub. He circled it lightly and then pushed hard against it. That made her jump and he did it again. He then wrapped one hand around her hip and guided her up and down on his cock. He got into a rhythm and when Amber tensed up, he knew she was close. "That's it baby. Cum for me. That's my girl." Amber threw her head back and came hard. She pushed down hard against his cock and wiggled her hips. Her whole pussy was quivering and her nipples had gotten even harder than before. "God. Fuck." Quinn watched as Amber tried to catch her breath. She kept gasping for air and riding his cock. He just held on to her hips and watched her ride him. She tilted her hips, trying to get him deeper. "Baby. I'm going to cum. I can't hold back any longer." Amber pushed her breasts together and leaned down to lick both her nipples at the same time. She grinned an evil grin. She knew that Quinn loved when she did that and he reacted exactly how she wanted him to. Quinn grabbed her hips and thrusted into her three times hard and fast. On the last thrust, he emptied himself inside her. He pushed her onto her back and continued to thrust. "Fuck!" Quinn screamed out the profanity as he came again. His head was dizzy and he couldn't breath properly. He had never cum so close together and he rolled onto to his back so as to not pass out on Amber. Amber was a blubbering mess. She had cum again at the exact moment Quinn had cried out. She had gushed a bit, but didn't realize it. What she did feel was her legs go numb and her whole pussy burning. Amber was partially asleep when Quinn whispered three little words to her before falling asleep himself. "I love you." "I love you too Quinn."