Madison looked away, but I caught the flash of disappointment in her eyes. I read her as easily as the menu she’d studied in the tasting room. I’d told her I didn’t date. So why did I have condoms in my nightstand?
“Don’t worry—they’re not expired. Brand-new box.” I tossed a packet on the pillow above her head. “Which also means I have plenty. You know why it’s brand new?”
Her headshake was nearly imperceptible.
“I’ve never brought anyone here.”
The flare of her eyes validated my wait. My resistance to letting someone random into the house I wanted to be mine forever.
“It’s not my business.” She tilted her head from side to side. “Except for how well you are stocked now.”
“Maddy,” I said, crawling over her, “a lot of my business is quickly becoming yours.”
She didn’t lie back right away. “You seem to be in a lot of my business too.”
Her response lacked heat, but there was a hint of bewilderment and more than a little satisfaction. “That’s because you fascinate me. And a whole lot more.”
She dropped her attention to my erection. “What do you feel?”
“Like I’m going to explode and implode at the same time if I don’t find out how you feel coming around my cock.”
Those red lips of hers parted.
I braced myself on my knees to reach around and unhook her bra. Her perfect breasts spilled out. I might be ready to combust, but I was also a man who liked to play.
I laved open-mouthed kisses down her chest until I reached a peaked nipple. Pulling her tight flesh between my lips, I sucked. I kneaded her other breast. My dick protested being smothered against the comforter instead of her, but she was worth the wait.
However, she still wasn’t fully bare to me. I released her nipple, loving how she arched into me, then slid her underwear down her legs, scooting lower as I went. My cock fucking throbbed, but still, I took my time.
When she rolled up, I stiffened, panicking. This was it. She was going to tell me this was a mistake and we couldn’t mess around anymore. And I’d have to tell her that nothing about her and me was messing around.
The longer I was around Madison, the more I wanted to stay in her orbit. I wanted to be that buffer between her and the world. Her safe space.
It was humbling to think she might let me.
But instead of telling me she needed to get back to her own room, she encircled my cock with her warm hand. My hips kicked out and every muscle locked up. I could come so easily, and not just because her hands were the only ones besides mine on my dick in a long time.
“It’s my turn to play,” she said. “To taste.”
“Christ, Mads. I’ll come in your mouth as soon as your lips wrap around it.”
She gave me a pump and my eyes damn near rolled back. “Later?”
“I sure as fuck won’t stop you any other time.”
She twisted and reached for the condom. Ripping it open, she said, “Then I get to put this on.”
I stayed on my knees and let her roll the condom on, flinching and jerking the whole time. Her fingers could just as well be laced with electricity.
“Lie back,” I said gruffly.
When she did, I pushed her knees open. My bedroom door hung open and the light from downstairs filtered in. Her hair was still braided, but my next goal would be to see it spread behind her.
“Take your hair out.”
Her expression flickered, but she reached back. Plait by plait, she undid her braid and fanned her hair out behind her.
“Now you’re completely unbound. Just for me.” My caveman brain pounded against my skull.Take her. Take her.
