Page 99 of Love, Utley

He slides the hand on my back to my hip, and I think he might release me. But he shuffles forward. He presses himself against me, his mouth still sucking my breast, but his face pushing me backward.

I take one step, the finger inside me feeling so foreign with the movement, but then I’m bumping against the mattress.

And I’m falling.

Maddox slips his finger free just as I land on the bed, then he uses both hands to shove me back onto the mattress.

His shoulders are already between my thighs, and as he shifts closer, I spread my legs.

I’m no longer worried about what he might see. There is no room for self-consciousness when a man is acting this feral. This starved.

“That’s my girl,” Maddox murmurs. Then his mouth is on me again, only this time it’s like he promised, with his face between my thighs.

He licks me. From my entrance to my clit.

He does it again. And again.

I can’t stop squirming. Can’t stop reaching for him. My fingers tugging at his hair.

“Jesus, Hannah.” He licks again. “Such a slick little pussy.” Something presses against my entrance, and it feels like two fingers this time. “Tell me I can come inside you bare again.” He pushes his fingers into me. Just an inch. Then two. “Tell me, and I’ll give you what you want.” Another inch.

I nod.

I nod, and I nod, and I tug on his hair.

“Words, Babe.” He jiggles his fingers, and I just…

I let go of his hair and reach down between us.

My fingers brush over my clit, once, then his other hand snatches my wrist, pulling my hand away.

“Tsk, tsk.” He shakes his head and pulls his fingers free from my pussy.

I let out a whine. “No. Wait!”

Maddox climbs to his feet. “It was a simple question, Hannah.”

I can’t remember the question because all I can think about now is the oversized cock attached to the oversized man standing between my spread legs.

“Scoot up.”

I blink at him. “What?”

His smile is devilish as he leans over me. “Scoot up on the bed, Hannah.” He lightly closes his fingers around my throat. “I was going to have you come on my tongue first, but since you just can’t seem to wait, you’re going to come on my cock.” His grip flexes, and I feel each fingerprint in my core.

I start to scramble backward, farther onto the mattress.

Maddox drops his hold on me, but he climbs with me, crawling onto the bed over me. His movements match my own.

“Now tell me I can come inside you.”

Fucking hell.

I nod. “You can come inside me.”

He’s positioned his body between my legs, but I widen my thighs farther, urging him closer.

“That’s my good girl.”

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