“Remember when you said this was my night,” I say with a heavy breath, his speed picking up even more.
“I absolutely do.”
I reach up, able to wrap my hands around his neck to pull him down to me. “Can I put in a request?”
My words elicit a low growl that vibrates through his body. “Anything you want. And I mean anything.”
I don’t know if we’re going to gothereyet, but I do like where his head’s at. “I want to ride you.”
He doesn’t hesitate. In less than a second he has me scooped in his arms and rolls us over. “I’m yours, Gabrielle. Have your way with me.”
My stomach flips at his words. Not the first part. At least, that’s what I tell myself. I’m going to pretend it was because a young, hot, fit, and very, very, eager, man is telling me to have my way with him.
And I do. My hands are gripped to his defined chest as I start slowly, trying to remember how I used to like it. Over the years it went from being my favorite to the only way I could get an orgasm. Eventually, it stopped because Justin was over and done with too soon for me to have a turn.
But this? Those memories? They’re going to cease to exist after tonight. All I’m going to remember is the way Maddox is looking at me right now—how he’s making me feel like the most desired and wanted woman in the world—as his thick cock fills every inch of me.
“You look so fucking good riding me,” he says, each of my tits in his hands. “I don’t want to take my eyes off you.”
“Then don’t,” I say as my confidence surges as I pick up my speed.
“Fuck fuck fuck… Gabrielle.”
“You feel so good. I’m so full.”
“Take what you want gorgeous. Take every last inch of me.”
My speed picks up at Maddox’s words. Before I know it, my back is arched, my hands are gripping onto his thighs, and I’m five seconds away from exploding on him.
“Maddox, I’m…”
“Me too gorgeous. Me too.”
His fingers grip into my hips, guiding my hard movements that are just… about…
“Fuck!” I scream so loud the next room had to have heard me. Ask me if I care. The answer is no because I’m coming harder than I ever have in my life. The feeling is only amplified as Maddox immediately follows me, holding me down on him as he spills into the condom.
It takes more than a few seconds, but once the vibration stops buzzing through my body, I collapse onto Maddox, his arms wrapping around me so tight I almost can’t breathe. We don’t say anything—I don’t know if I could if I wanted to—but I don’t think words are needed.
Because this was perfect. Every single thing.
How he rolls me over, allowing him to get up from the bed to take care of the condom. How he brings me back into his arms when he comes back into bed. How he kisses my forehead and how his fingers gently rub up and down my arms, lulling me to sleep.
It’s how he’s still holding me when I wake up as the sun is starting to peek through the windows when I decide that I need to leave. Because this night was perfect. Everything I needed it to be.
And that’s how I need to remember it.
CHAPTER 8
MADDOX
If there’s one thing to know about me, it’s that I love a parade. It could be a local Fourth of July one led by the town marching band or the big one on Thanksgiving Day in New York City. If it’s a parade, I’m there. Sometimes with literal bells on if it’s of the Christmas variety.
So one would think that the city parade honoring the Nashville Fury after winning the league championship would be a top-tier day in my book. Fans are lining the streets celebrating. All-day drinking is encouraged. Music is playing. The vibes are sky high.
Except for me. My vibes are crap. They have been all day and now that it’s over, they’re even worse. It’s why instead of continuing the celebration at one of the many bars in Nashville with my teammates to commemorate our title, I’m sitting behind a makeshift stage, holding a beer I haven’t touched, and wondering what is even life?
Sure I have another title. Brand deals that keep my pockets lined and my schedule tight. I’m about to sign a new contract that is going to keep me in Nashville, as well as very well payed. I have everything I could ever want.
