A small town in Ohio had once lost hope that one of the little girls had been kidnapped and would be returned alive. Quinn was only three when a man snatched her from the playground, driving off with her. She spent her childhood up until the age of 14 with him, learning and believing that that man was her only family. She was put in a closet, small and barely fit her. It was dark, musty and horrid smelling. She wanted out and she had barely escaped one night from it. Five years later, she’s with her real family and adjusting to normal life - almost. The one thing that tarnished the girl was the closet, it made her fearful of all small spaces. She couldn’t sit in a normal class room with the door shut, couldn’t even walk into her own closet because it brought back memories. She was closed off, shy and distant. Her parents learned about Riverside and wanted her there. That’s where she is now. She doesn’t sleep in her room, since it is too small for her, and usually sleeps on the couches in the lobby.

Breakfast in bed // Quinn and Jasmine 

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Only encouraged by the hand on the back of her neck, Jasmine sucked harder on the girl’s neck in various other spots to thoroughly mark her fiancee up, moaning Quinn’s name over and over again against her skin when she started bouncing her hips up and down on the toy. “Feels good, huh?” She panted breathlessly, cupping both of Quinn’s breasts in her hands and roughly massaged them, pinching and tugging at her nipples. Hitting her sweet spot on hard on one particular thrust, the brunette cried out and doubled her speed, grinding her hips down harder. “Fuck, Quinn…” She panted, leaving a trail of heated kisses up to the girl’s ear and brushed her lips against it. “I love having you so deep inside me, baby,” she moaned out with need, grazing her teeth against her earlobe.

Quinn moaned softly, nodding against Jasmine. “Fuck…Fuck baby.” she moaned, hearing the pants of her lover, and gasping when her nipples were tugged. “Fuck baby…Y-you’re gonna make me cum…Shit…” she moaned, grabbing Jasmine’s hair to pull her closer to her ear. “Fuck…Baby talk…talk. Please I need you’re voice…Mother fuck…” she moaned over and over, her hips starting to cant up in each thrust, trying to get more friction against her clit.

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Breakfast in bed // Quinn and Jasmine 

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Panting hard, Jasmine shook her head when Quinn complimented her and rolled closer to the other girl, purring contently. “It is, isn’t it? I’m used to it,” she chuckled, resting her head on Quinn’s chest for a minute and thoughtfully reached down to run her fingers over the toy that her fiancee had on. She pressed lazy kisses against Quinn’s breast, flicking her tongue out quickly against her nipple before sucking on it. “Let me do something that’s a little easier on you…the pressure’ll feel amazing on your end, trust me,” she breathed out before slowly rolling again to straddle the blonde, leaning in to kiss her jaw. “You don’t even have to move, babe,” she murmured, positioning the toy carefully before sliding down onto it again to press it down hard against the blonde’s clit. Moaning softly against Quinn’s neck, she rolled her hips in circles so the back of the toy rubbed Quinn’s clit, biting down on her neck and sucking possessively.

Quinn sighed, before gasping softly as her nipple was licked. “Mmmphf.” she groaned softly, her eyes watching Jasmine. She furrowed her brow, not sure what was going on, but stroked Jasmime’s neck. She licked her lips, and then cried out, arching her neck back hard. “Oh. Oh. Oh.” she moaned, grabbing the back of Jasmine’s neck to keep her against her pale neck. “Fuck…Fuck. Jasmine…Fuck baby you’re the best…Fuck.” she moaned, arching her neck again. “Fuck so good. Fuck.”

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Breakfast in bed // Quinn and Jasmine 

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“I love it!” Jasmine cried out in response, panting harder and digging her nails into the other girl’s back again when Quinn growled and nipped at her ear. “Fuck, baby. I’m so fucking-” She couldn’t get a warning out before she felt herself being pushed over the edge. Screaming out Quinn’s name, she frantically bucked her hips up over and over again as she came, mumbling dirty phrases and words of encouragement into the blonde’s neck. Shuddering and letting her embarrassment get to her a bit once she was done riding out her orgasm, Jasmine moaned out in satisfaction and pressed wet kisses against the side of Quinn’s neck, her legs still trembling slightly. “Jesus fucking christ,” she slurred slightly.

Quinn licked her lips, pounding harder and deeper into Jasmine as she felt her start to cum, growling into her ear as she kept moving. She panted as she started to slow down, her eyes closing from exhaustion. “You got that right…” she panted softly, pulling out of Jasmine, and then falling on her back. “Damn…Thats really hard to do.” she muttered softly, before stroking Jasmine’s hair, grinning up at her. “You look so beautiful right now.” she murmured softly, looking at her tired lover.

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Breakfast in bed // Quinn and Jasmine 

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Jasmine broke the kiss in favor of pressing herself up against the blonde with her lips against her fiancee’s neck, panting hard. Any sort of motivation to stay as quiet as she could went out the window as soon as Quinn sped up, causing her to scratch as lightly as she could at Quinn’s back in need. Moaning out desperately over and over again against Quinn’s neck, she bucked her hips up in time with the blonde’s thrusts and spread her legs wider to give her easier access. “Fuck! Fuck me, Quinn!” She cried out, sucking harshly at Quinn’s neck. The brunette tangled her fingers in Quinn’s hair, tugging slightly. “You f-feel so fucking good, baby…”

Quinn blushed, groaning as she moved faster. She whined, her eyes closed as she pounded into her girlfriend. She grabbed her hips, forcing her harder and harder on her dildo. She grunted, pounding hard into her. “Fuck…fuck baby. You like that?” she husked. “You like my dick in you? You gonna cum?” she growled, nipping at Jasmine’s ears as she sped up again, trying as hard as she could to get Jasmine off.

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Breakfast in bed // Quinn and Jasmine 

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Closing her eyes and again trying to swallow every noise she nearly made, Jasmine couldn’t stop herself from letting out a frustrated huff when the blonde pulled her fingers out, pulling back slightly with a curious yet unhappy frown while Quinn moved and reached for something. Humming at the sight of the strap on, she bit her bottom lip and willingly moved onto her back, looping her arms around Quinn’s neck. “Oh god, baby…” she groaned when the toy slowly slid into her, wiggling her hips slightly to get used to the feeling. Again trying to move her hips to quicken the pace, she pulled Quinn down to crash their lips together, groaning heatedly against the blonde’s lips.

Quinn gasped, her eyes closing, as she pressed herself against Jasmine. “J-Jazzy…” she moaned softly, moving her hips to go in and out of her lover, panting hard into the kiss. “Fuck..Fuuck.” she moaned, speeding up as soon as she realized that she was getting pressure to her clit. She kissed her hard, growling softly and starting to pounding her.

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2 days ago · 95 notes · originally from quinnhasfears

Breakfast in bed // Quinn and Jasmine 

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Jasmine finally relented when Quinn’s fingers pushed into her hard. “Fuck,” she moaned out loud, throwing her head back to expose more of her neck to the blonde after Quinn bit her neck. Whimpering at the slow pace, she gingerly bounced her hips up and down on the blonde’s fingers in an effort to make Quinn move faster. “Faster, Quinn,” she demanded with a slight growl, unwilling to turn into a pleading, whimpering mess that easily. “Fuck me faster.”

Quinn groaned softly, biting a little harder at her neck. She slid in and out of Jasmine quickly, before pulling back. She knew she’d only have a couple seconds after she stopped pleasuring Jasmine, before reaching to the other side of the bed, easily putting on the strap on. “You want me to fuck you?” she said, pushing Jasmine on her back, and rubbing the toy in between Jasmine’s legs, getting it wet. She then slowly slid it in, taking her time. 

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2 days ago · 95 notes · originally from quinnhasfears

Breakfast in bed // Quinn and Jasmine 

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Jasmine swallowed a moan and just silently let out a shaky breath while Quinn panted against her neck. “Whatever you say,” she smiled playfully, gasping softly and tilting her head back slightly when Quinn’s hand brushed up against her sex. In response, she pushed her hips down in an effort to get more contact. “Oh god,” she finally moaned out when Quinn’s tongue touched her skin, closing her eyes and moaned again at Quinn’s noises. Pressing her lips together into a line to try stopping any more noises of encouragement to escape her, she pinched the girl’s nipple between her fingers and tugged slightly, rolling her hips down again.

Quinn licked her lips, nibbling at Jasmine’s neck softly. “Mmm…I love those noises baby.” she purred softly, before crying out as her nipple was tugged, her fingers sliding hard into Jasmine. She pumped in and out, panting and moaning. “Mmm…Jasmine…Fuck. Gimme more baby.” she moaned softly, her eyes closing as she bit into Jasmine’s neck softly, moaning and shivering against Jasmine, her fingers still slowly sliding in and out.

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2 days ago · 95 notes · originally from quinnhasfears

Breakfast in bed // Quinn and Jasmine 

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Slowly returning the kiss, Jasmine smiled slightly against Quinn’s lips when she felt the blonde’s hand moving, purring and trying to move her hips to get her fiancee’s hand where she wanted it to be. “You think you can? I dare you to try,” she flashed the blonde a bit of a grin, managing to look playful and a bit cocky at the same time. Her breathing did hitch slightly afterwards, both because of Quinn’s hand between her legs and her anticipation for her neck to get attention. Shifting her weight onto one arm, she cupped one of Quinn’s breasts and massaged it slowly, brushing her thumb over the other girl’s nipple as lightly as she could manage.

Quinn grinned as Jasmine moved, trying to get her to do what she wanted. She licked her lips, panting against her neck. She moved closer, her hips grazing her neck. “I know I can…I’m going to make you come undone on me. So undone. You’re going to be a quivering mess…” she trailed off, her hand grazing Jasmine’s center. “And you are going to taste so so good.” she purred, licking her neck slowly, before moaning against her shivering.

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2 days ago · 95 notes · originally from quinnhasfears

Breakfast in bed // Quinn and Jasmine 

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Laughing tiredly, Jasmine dipped her head slightly to briefly press her lips against Quinn’s and cradled the younger girl tenderly against her. “I love you so much,” she whispered, pecking Quinn’s cheeks and forehead with her fingers still moving through Quinn’s hair. Turning, she gently put Quinn down on her back and stayed over her, her hands on either side of Quinn against the bed and her hips settled comfortably between Quinn’s thighs. Burying her face in the blonde’s neck, she sighed happily. “I’m gonna end up breaking you before the day’s even over,” she laughed a bit under her breath, lovingly running her fingers over Quinn’s abdomen.

Quinn smiled softly, nuzzling closer to Jasmine. “Mmhmm.” she said, closing her eyes. She licked her lips, before looking up and kissing Jasmine. She closed her eyes into the kiss, her breath shaky. Her hand softly slid in between Jasmine’s legs, grinning softly into the kiss. “What if I wanna break you first?” she asked softly, her hands stroking up and down her inner thighs as her hovered around Jasmine’s neck, knowing how to easily get Jasmine’s motor running.

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2 days ago · 95 notes · originally from quinnhasfears

Breakfast in bed // Quinn and Jasmine 

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With a sharp cry, Jasmine buried her face in Quinn’s neck and came hard, holding Quinn tightly against her while her hips worked frantically to ride out her orgasm. “F-Fuck…fuck, Quinn,” she grunted, shuddering over and over again as each and every wave of pleasure hit her. Enjoying every noise that escaped her fiancee, she grazed her teeth slightly against the girl’s earlobe with approval once she started calming down, breathing in slowly. “That was amazing, babe.” She rocked her hips the slightest bit and groaned out in delight. “It’s so wet down there now…” she observed, running her hands up and down the blonde’s back until her hands came to a content rest on Quinn’s ass, squeezing appreciatively. “Holy fuck…that was amazing,” she repeated with a short laugh, shuddering again.

Quinn moaned, shuddering with Jasmine. She licked her lips, shuddering and whimpering, having the most intense orgasm, her body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. She clung to Jasmine, before barely being able to go on her side so she was being cradled by Jasmine. She kept whimpering, just because she was dealing with the aftermath of the orgasm. She nodded softly, her eyes closed, and panting slightly. She looked up, her eyes dark with lust, and drooping slightly from exhaustion. “G-good.” she stuttered out, shuddering with Jasmine.

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