My jaw clenches, and I squeeze my eyes shut to hold back from coming.
“Harder,” she cries, and I slam into her, straining every muscle holding me up to give her my all.
This is us…pure, raw, insatiable.
There’s no way I can hold back any longer.
I begin chasing my release when Maddie’s muscles ripple around me, squeezing me so tight, I know she’s right there with me. I thrust hard, once, twice, and then she clenches, digging her nails into my shoulders, crying out in pleasure, falling apart around me, and I’m helpless to do anything but follow her over the edge, throwing back my head, moaning loudly, as my cock jerks, releasing into her.
I lean down, and we kiss as I ride us slowly through the aftershock of our orgasms, then drop onto the bed, pull her over me, and easily slide back in, keeping us as close as possible.
I wrap my arms tightly around her shoulders and ask, “You okay, babe?”
“Mm-hmm.” She smiles against my lips. “More than okay. That was amazing.”
“I know, but, fucking hell, Mads, I thought my dick was going to snap in half. Your pussy’s like a vise. When did it get so strong?”
Her chest vibrates against mine from her laughter as she snuggles in closer. “You’re so stupid.”
I tug her a little tighter, beyond grateful that she forgave me, because I don’t know how I would go a lifetime without her in my life.
Maddie
My eyes fly open, and for a minute, I have no idea where I am until I feel a wet tongue swipe through my sex.
I buck off the mattress in pleasure. The familiar tightness in my lower stomach and the tingling creeping up from my toes are the only indicators that Nate’s been going down on me for a long time now.
Jesus, how many orgasms can someone safely have?
We’ve been at it all night, and I lost count at some point around two in the morning.
Surely this isn’t healthy or safe. I’m going to have to buy a jug of electrolytes tomorrow.
Nate moaning around me has me snapping back to attention, enjoying the deep vibration into my core.
His tongue laps me with hard, long licks, and the sexy eye raise he gives me as he flattens his tongue is such a turn-on, I can barely stand it. Just looking at him would typically make me come; he’s that hot.
Dark hair that’s perfectly messed up, a body to die for, and the way he is so turned on, dry humping the bed, truly enjoying every moment he pleasures me, is the best of it all.
“I don’t know if I can come again, Nate,” I whimper, but my hips don’t get the memo, as they slowly start working up a momentum against his face.
“Yes, you fucking will,” he growls, then drops his nose right at my core, and pulls in a deep, long breath, closing his eyes in reverence. “My favorite, most intoxicating scent.”
Dirty, sexy bastard.
“I-I…” Oh, this is too good. “It feels amazing, but I don’t think I can.”
He pulls back, his eyes darkening. “You wanna bet?”
No, not particularly because I already know he’s going to win.
He flicks his tongue over my clit in quick motions, causing my eyes to roll back and my breathing to pick up. Something wet leaks out of me and drips down my thigh, gracing me with another one of Nate’s moans, all from our combined juices.
Years ago, Addie told me most men would never do that, go down on someone after sex, but Nate loves it.
Tasting us together drives him wild.
The sound of my body’s response to him should be illegal, and he’s right; all too soon, I’m rushing toward another orgasm. One that starts so deep, you know it’s going to shake you to your core.
