“Fuck me now,” she pants out, lifting her hips to grind against me and wrapping her legs around my waist. “We can talk about fucking me forever later.”
Sliding my hand up, I wrap it around her throat as I pull out and thrust back in with a sharp snap of my hips, feeling my smile turn feral when she groans. “Is this what you want?” I rasp, taking her in rough thrusts. “My hand squeezing your throat while I own this pussy? Perfect tits bouncing while you soak my cock?” Dipping my head, I seal my mouth over her nipple, licking and sucking while she pants, and pleasure wraps around my spine at that way her pussy sucks me in, the way she meets my punishing thrusts with her own. “I know it is. I can tell by the way you’re soaking my cock, making a mess out of us both.”
Maddy shoves her fingers into my hair and yanks my head up until my eyes meet hers. “I want you to make a mess out of me. Fucking now, Cam,” she says, with a glint in her eyes that has me tightening my hand on her throat, grinning fiercely when her inner muscles pulse around me, her legs tightening around my hips.
“Dirty fucking girl,” I mutter, pulling out almost to the tip and slamming back into her, over and over again, my living room filling with the sound of our bodies slapping together, pants and sighs and desperate moans. “Can’t wait to fill you up. You’re going to look so good full of my cum.”
“Cameron.” Maddy’s voice is desperate, urgent. “I’m going to…”
“I know,” I grunt out, so close to the edge myself I have to squeeze my ass cheeks to keep from coming. “I can feel it, the way your pussy is fluttering around me, gripping my cock like you never want to let it go. God, Maddy, you take me so well. Fucking give it to me. I want to watch you fall apart. Come for me,” I practically beg. “You’re so pretty when you come for me.”
Shoving my free arm under her back, I hold her steadyagainst my thrusts, angling my hips to hit her exactly where she needs me. It takes three more pumps of my hips before she’s falling apart under me. I drop my mouth to hers, swallowing her cries, her release soaking my cock as I drive into her again and again, filling her so completely that I no longer know where I end and she begins. My balls tighten and pleasure grips my spine before unfurling in an orgasm so intense black spots dot my vision and I forget how to breathe. I forget where I am. I forget my own damn name. I forget everything except for the pleasure crashing over me like a wave and the smell of Maddy’s skin as I bury my face into her neck on a groan and the way she sticks with me until the very end, both of us riding out our pleasure together until we’re a sweaty, panting mess, bodies pressed together and hearts thundering in sync.
And it’s still not enough.
No amount of her will ever be enough.
I need more.
All.
Everything.
Pulling out of her, I slide down her body, shoving her legs apart and covering her pussy with my mouth.
“Oh my god,” Maddy half screams, and when I push my tongue inside her, tasting our combined releases, I go absolutely fucking unhinged. I eat her like a man possessed, sucking my cum straight out of her and swallowing it down, lapping at her clit like I’ll die without the taste of her. Of us.
Because I literally might.
She’s my goddamn addiction.
Maddy moans and clamps her legs around my head. I growl against her, pushing her legs apart and holding her open for me as I lick and suck and fucking feast. And when she convulses under me, crying out my name as she comes, her release gushing out of her and soaking my face and the blanket underneath us, satisfaction hums in my veins.
Her clit is still pulsing when I push two fingers inside her andcurl them up. Maddy jackknifes off the blanket as she tries to move away from the onslaught of sensation, but I lay a heavy arm over her hips, pinning her in place.
“One more,” I mutter, flicking her clit with my tongue. “You’re giving me one more.”
“I can’t,” Maddy pants, her fingers scrabbling for purchase on the blanket before finally twisting into my hair, using me as her anchor. “I…I can’t.”
“You can,” I grunt, stroking my thumb along the crease of her thigh as I flatten my tongue over her. “You fucking will.”
Sucking her clit into my mouth, I add a third finger and rub the spot deep inside her that I know will send her flying. And it does. She comes again on a silent scream, her mouth falling open at the same time her eyes slam shut, her limbs shaking and her stomach going concave with the force of her orgasm. Pulling my fingers out of her, I lap at her clit lightly until she collapses against the blanket, tears pouring down her cheeks, her chest heaving.
Sitting up quickly, I pull her into my lap, gathering her against me and locking one arm tightly around her waist, stroking her hair with my free hand.
“My girl,” I whisper, pressing kisses to Maddy’s forehead, the freckles on her damp cheeks, dragging one of the blankets off the floor to wrap around her. “That was…you are…” I can’t finish a single thought. My mind is in pieces. My chest flayed open and my heart on display as love for her pulses through me, warm and true.
“Perfect,” Maddy says quietly, snuggling in closer to me, turning her head and kissing my chest as she lays a hand right over my heart. “It was perfect.”
“It was,” I murmur, resting my cheek on top of her head, watching the way the flickering candles bathe her beautiful face in firelight. “You need to drink something. You need a hot shower. Clothes. That was a lot.”
“Soon,” she says, burrowing deeper into my hold. “Just stayhere for a little longer. Wanna be close to you. I really like when I get to be close to you. I really like you.” Her words are a little slurred, like she’s halfway to sleep, and emotion gusts through me at this little glimpse into her unfiltered thoughts.
Maddy’s body grows heavy and limp, and her breathing evens out. The night after the club is the only time we’ve actually slept together, and suddenly, I’m desperate to change that. I stand with her in my arms, tucking her head onto my shoulder and her body against mine. She sighs and murmurs something unintelligible, and when she turns her face into my neck, my heart squeezes.
I climb the stairs, walking straight to my bedroom and kicking the door shut behind me. Carefully, so I don’t wake her, I lay her down on my bed and walk around to the other side, sliding in behind her. Pulling up the comforter, I tuck it around us both, gathering Maddy close to me, my chest to her back, my top leg hooked over both of hers. And with her body tucked tightly against mine, my arm wrapped securely around her waist, my heart full to bursting, I press a kiss to her shoulder and follow my girl straight into a deep and dreamless sleep.
CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
