He roared my name.
I smiled.
His hot come filled me up.
I rested my forehead on his, curling my arm around his neck.
Yeah, I was in love with his dick.
Chapter 20
Maddox
I cut the engine and turned to face Stella. The quiet inside the car settled immediately, heavy after the low hum of the road. She looked as if she was trying to curl into herself and disappear into the seat, her shoulders drawn tight, her gaze fixed somewhere near her knees.
The house loomed ahead through the windscreen. Familiar to her, no doubt. Less welcoming than it pretended to be.
I flipped the sun visor down and straightened my tie in the small mirror. If I’d pegged her parents correctly, then tonight would be a complete shit show.
“Sitting comfortably, baby?” I asked, flipping the visor back into place.
“With my thongs stuffed inside me?” she huffed.“There’s something wrong with you. You should consider therapy.”
I chuckled softly under my breath. It was diabolical, sure—but I didn’t want my come leaving her body anytime soon.
“Can you recommend anyone?” I asked.
Despite herself, she grinned and shook her head, the tension in her shoulders easing just a fraction.
“Ugh. Let’s get this over with,” she said, reaching for the seatbelt release button.
It slid off with a soft click and she sighed, slumping back for a moment as if gathering the courage to open the door.
I reached across and took her hand before she could move, holding it between both of mine. Her fingers were cooler than I expected.
“You’re not alone anymore, Stella,” I assured her quietly.
She looked down at our hands for a second before lifting her eyes to mine.
“Thank you, Maddox,” she whispered sadly.“They just make me feel so… small.”
I shook my head immediately.
“Baby, you are beautiful, funny, smart, and so fucking sexy that you are always on my mind. At home—and in the office,” I said, watching as her eyes began to shine.
Her lips trembled as she tried to smile.
“I even watch you sleep and think of all the things I’m going to do when you wake up,” I added with a wink.
She giggled then, the sound soft but real, and freed her hand to slap my chest.
“You’re unbelievable,” she said, though the fear in her expression had eased.
I caught her wrist gently before she could pull away, pressing a quick kiss to her knuckles.
“Better?” I asked.
She took a breath and glanced toward the house again. The lights inside glowed warmly, deceptive as ever.
