“Fuck yes, baby,” I mumble, grabbing her other thigh and picking her up so she’s pressed between me and the wall, my cock sliding against her. “I can feel you, desperate for me, just like I’m desperate for you. I’m so fucking desperate for you, Maddy. Use me. Rub that hot pussy all over me.”
“Cameron, fuck.” Maddy moans, her hips twisting as she rubs against me exactly where she needs it. “More.Please,” she begs urgently, the way she’s tugging my hair a shot straight to the balls.
“Anything you need. Everything.” I seal my lips over hers, my tongue plunging into her mouth as I anchor her to the wall with my hips, sliding my hands up from her thighs to her ass, gripping both cheeks firmly and helping her move.
I’m rock hard, leaking into my boxers at the feel of her in myarms, her hot cunt sliding over my dick, body trembling and her scent surrounding me. It’s been years since I dry-humped against a wall, and it’s so fucking hot I’m about to combust, pleasure a tight fist at the base of my spine.
I would be embarrassed by how quickly I’m riding the edge, but this is Maddy, the girl of my literal goddamn dreams, and she sucks on my tongue as her hips writhe and she pants into my mouth. Needing to taste more of her, I skate my lips over her jaw, licking down her neck, the salty taste of her skin making me feral for more of her.
All of her.
When I nudge the shoulder of her sweatshirt aside and nip at her collarbone, her moan is so loud that I lift a hand to cover her mouth and lean in close to her ear. “Quiet, baby,” I murmur, rolling my hips in time with her increasingly frantic thrusts. “Unless you want everyone downstairs to know what we’re doing right now.” Her legs tighten and I chuckle, arousal pulsing through me. “Well, what do you know,” I drawl quietly, splaying my hand over her ass and squeezing harder. “Smart, gorgeous Maddy Wright likes the idea of everyone in this house knowing she’s dry humping my rock-hard dick against the hallway wall.”
I flick my tongue against the sensitive skin behind her ear before sucking lightly, and Maddy inhales sharply. Her head drops back against the wall, and she squeezes her eyes shut, her arms locking around my neck as her hips grind frantically. Her uninhibited movements almost shove me right over the edge, but not yet.
Not without her.
“No way, Wildcat. Open those pretty eyes. Remember what I told you last time we were together. When you come for me, you look at me. Every time, baby.” When her eyelids flutter open and meet mine, heat and need glaze the mossy greens. Lust and tenderness and something else I’m not quite ready to explore tangle up inside of me until I’m right on the precipice. “And there will be more times, Maddy. So, so many times. Becausewhen something feels this good, this right, you don’t fucking stop.”
Taking my hand off her mouth, I slide it back onto her ass, dipping my fingers lower to graze her pussy over her leggings as I grind against her, bending my knees to hit her in exactly the right spot.
“Oh my god, don’t you dare fucking stop,” Maddy mumbles, meeting me stroke for stroke, her breaths coming in sharp, shallow pants and a deep flush spreading from her neck to her face. “I can’t…I’m gonna…Cameron, fuck.”
Her needy voice reverberates in my head as pleasure swims in my veins. Wanting to be closer, needing to be closer, I seal my mouth over hers, thrusting my hips in earnest and swallowing her cries as her entire body tightens, legs shaking as she comes. The wet heat of her orgasm seeps through her leggings, and when she sucks my bottom lip into her mouth, biting down, the shock of pain has an explosion of pleasure shooting up my spine.
“Goddamn,” I groan, thrusting one last time before I detonate, cum painting the inside of my boxers. I lock my knees to keep from collapsing as the waves of my release threaten to take me under. I come for what feels like forever, rolling my hips to wring every ounce of pleasure out of us both.
When it finally ebbs, I spin us again so I’m leaning against the wall, Maddy settled in my arms. She drops her head onto my shoulder, hot breath gusting against my neck, her heart hammering against mine. Sliding a hand up to cradle her head against me, I press a lingering kiss to her forehead, breathing her in. We’re both a little sweaty, and the inside of my boxers is a sticky mess, but it’s been a long time since I felt this content. This settled. Like for this small moment in time, everything I need is right here.
“I can’t believe we just dry humped against a wall,” she says into my neck. “It’s so high school.”
Chuckling, I trail a line of kisses over her jaw. “It matches the hickey I gave you that first night.”
“You came in your pants, right? Like, that’s what just happened?” She lifts her head, and her flushed, freckled cheeks, the way a few strands of red hair cling to her damp face, have a wave of tenderness washing over me. I lean in, taking her mouth with mine, long and slow, pouring all the feelings I don’t yet have words for into the kiss.
“Sure did,” I murmur against her lips, unable to pull away. “That’s what you do to me. You make me crazy, Maddy. You’ve been making me crazy for seven weeks, and I’m just glad I get to hold you again. You feel perfect in my arms.”
“Jesus,” she mutters, pressing her forehead to mine. “When you say things like that, it makes it really hard for me to remember all the reasons I should be staying away from you.”
Lifting my head, I slide my hand around, splaying my fingers over her jaw so she can’t look away. “Baby, we just made each other come against a wall in your parents’ house. When I kiss you, I feel everything. There is no staying away. Not anymore.”
“But…”
She trails off as I slowly swipe my thumb over her bottom lip and then lean in to cover her mouth with mine. Maddy sighs into the kiss, her whole body relaxing against me. I know there is a lot to talk about. A lot of obstacles in our way. But standing here, with her wrapped in my arms, my only thought is that she is who I’ve been waiting for, and nothing that feels this right could ever be wrong. “We don’t have to know everything tonight,” I say, stroking her cheek with my thumb. “We can keep whatever this is quiet for as long as you need. Whatever makes you comfortable. Just be here with me, Wildcat. Let’s figure it all out together.”
Her eyes drop closed, and she lets out a long exhale that sounds like surrender before opening her eyes to look at me. “Okay.”
Warmth rushes through me at the certainty in her voice. The trust in her eyes. I nod, pressing my forehead to hers again, knowing we’ve probably already been upstairs for too long, butwanting to stay in this bubble for just a little longer. “Okay,” I whisper, my eyes dropping closed and my arms tightening around her.
“I knew it!”
The sound of Olivia’s voice pops that bubble and we both jolt, Maddy sucking in a breath as she unwinds her legs from my waist and drops down to the floor. She tries to take a step away, but I wrap an arm around her waist to keep her secured to my side as we both turn to see Olivia and Maddy’s mom, Emma, standing there looking at us, massive smiles on both their faces.
“Uh, it’s not what it looks like?” Maddy glances up at me, and instead of seeing the panic I expect at being discovered like this, I see a wicked little glimmer in her eyes, and I can’t help the grin that spreads across my face.
“Nah, Wildcat.” I tug her closer to me and drop a kiss on her head, turning to look at Olivia and Emma. “It’s exactly what it looks like.”
Maddy laughs a little and shrugs. “He’s right; this is exactly what it looks like. But let’s maybe keep it quiet, okay?”
