Page 26 of Nova

When he breaks eye contact, I sigh both in relief and disappointment.

“One more Dove. Then I’m going to ask you a very serious question that we need to address before we leave this bedroom.” Well, that sounds ominous.

“Okay?” I whisper as he gets in position with the second boot.

He repeats the process yet again, this time without hesitation since gaining permission, but he stops with his hand holding my thigh. His eyes travel slowly up my body, and my nipples harden under his examination. He licks his lips when he notices, and then finally, his eyes meet mine.

“You had a question,” I prompt when I can’t take the look he’s giving me any longer.

I’m a hair’s breadth away from throwing myself on him.

“Yes, I want an honest answer.” I roll my eyes.

“I suck at lying, remember?” He chuckles, and his fingers move, reminding me how close to my core they are.

Just a few more inches.

He pinches me, and I gasp.

“Focus.” I nod and take a deep breath.

“Yes, fine. Ask your damn question.” We need to get out of my bedroom before I go crazy.

“Do you need to change your panties?” So totally not what I thought he was going to ask.

“What?” My brain has short-circuited.

“Are you wet for me, Dove?” I shake my head in confusion.

“You don’t know? Should I check?” His hand moves to the apex, and his fingers pull the lace thong that is soaked away from my skin.

“Simone?” I grab the sheets under my hands and squeeze them to keep myself in place.

“Check.” He smiles like a cat with a bowl of cream, and my head explodes when the fingers I was craving find my core to stroke my needy little clit effortlessly.

“Oh, Dove, these are ruined. Let’s get them off you.” He rips the lace off my body before his head dives under the fabric of my dress.

“Maddox!” I gasp at the first swipe of his tongue.

He doesn’t respond since his tongue was otherwise engaged with my clit.

“What?” His fingers enter me, and I stop talking.

My left hand pulls the fabric of my dress aside so I can run my fingers through his hair. The ring he put on my finger glitters in the sunlight streaming in from my bedroom window. It highlights the way he has me all but pinned to the bed as he devours me. When I finally glance down at him, what I find are his eyes glazed over, looking right up at me.

He’s a starving animal with a fresh kill in his teeth.

I cum so hard I’m sure my neighbors are calling the police from the sounds leaving my mouth.

“SIMONE!” Tyler’s voice echoes around my bedroom and shocks the shit out of me.

Maddox backs away, letting the dress fall to cover my weeping core. He licks his bottom lip before standing in front of me, leaving the bulge in his suit pants evident in my face.

“Is that your ex?” he asks calmly as I fume.

“My mother must have called him.” He nods at me.

“Does he have a key?” I open my mouth and then close it.

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