Page 90 of Maddox

The possessiveness I’d experienced earlier flooded through me, the heat explosive. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, reveling in the sweet taste: sunshine and cherries, vulnerable yet hoping to keep her tough façade against all odds.

It was even more attractive than the stunning beauty writhing beside me.

As I ravaged her mouth, she brushed the flats of her hands up my chest and over my shoulders. I captured every moan she issued, every touch of her fingers creating an ache in my cock. There was nothing on my mind but the raging hunger and possessiveness that curtailed all thought of common sense.

She tangled her fingers in my hair, pulling her body even closer. As her hips rocked forward, I sensed all ability to be gentle with her was fading. A groan vibrated through me as I shoved her against the wall. The time for foreplay was over.

At this point, I had no intention of stopping.

Every sound was amplified, every action becoming manic from need. She ripped at my shirt, jerking the material from my cargo pants. The moment she slid her hands up the length of my back, my cock was instantly pinched, aching to the point of sheer pain.

She continued touching me, kneading my hard muscles as I sucked on her tongue. When I finally broke the kiss, she issued a ragged moan. Using just my thumb, I lifted her chin, nipping her bottom lip before dragging my tongue from one side of her jaw to the other.

Every moan she uttered fueled the fire. “You have no idea the power you hold.” I whispered the words against her ear.

“Show me. Show me exactly how you feel about me.”

I bit down on her ear, savoring her breathless sounds. “Be careful what you ask for.”

With her head tilted back, she gave me a sly smile. “I’m not asking. I’m telling you.”

Charmaine

All the intensity I’d felt before, the wild desires I’d allowed myself to try to ignore after our night together came crashingback. I melted into his arms as he took rapid breaths, studying me even more intently than before. There was such a powerful look in his eyes, one of absolute possession. No man had ever set his gaze on me with such direct, intense need as Maddox.

We devoured one another again, this time the kiss searing every nerve ending. For such a tough man, his lips were the softest I’d ever experienced.

My hips tilted forward involuntarily until I felt him, his huge cock easily nestling against my lower stomach. Everything about the man excited me from the intensity of his eyes to the ruggedness of his body.

Somehow, my mind and body had sabotaged me into thinking this could be something more.

He jerked at his jacket, tearing it off and tossing it to the floor. Barely breaking the heated kiss, he jerked his shirt over his head by his collar, grinning as he pitched the unwanted item aside.

When he pushed away from the wall, we both panted, staring into each other’s eyes.

As soon as he sucked in his breath, he ripped off my shirt, allowing the material to flow through his hands. With trembling fingers, I rubbed down the length of his chest until I reached his belt. This felt like the calm before a cataclysmic storm, the desire building like a fire out of control.

The look in his eyes carnal, he wrapped his arms around me, continuing to kiss my lips, my cheeks, tasting every inch as I struggled to unfasten his belt. I hadn’t felt this nervous with him before, the excitement raw and biting. Just being able to touch his heated skin with my fingertips was freeing. I was floatingon a cloud of desire, incapable of experiencing the anxiety I had before.

“I could fuck you for hours,” he muttered.

“Then let’s see you try.”

He scoffed and unfastened my bra, leaning back long enough to tug it from my body. Everything was becoming a haze, a sweet fog I never wanted to fade. The man was so muscular, so strong and I was overwhelmed with a craving that had long since seemed forgotten.

Every action he took was decisive, the dominant side of him barely contained. Not that I cared. I wanted him to take what he wanted.

I gasped the moment he captured both breasts, flicking his thumbs across my taut nipples. They ached as much as my pussy, the sensitivity intensifying with every swipe of the rough pads of his fingers.

He easily unfastened my jeans while I kicked off my shoes, still fumbling to release his cock. There was nothing more I wanted than to wrap my hand around his shaft.

As Maddox pulled back, his expression was even more determined as a wicked smile danced across his tender lips.

I had an urge to suck on the bottom one, biting down until I tasted his blood. He kept his firm hold on my breasts, kneading and caressing as he took a single step away. “So fucking beautiful.”

The moment he wrapped his lips around one nipple, I threw my head back against the wall, staring up at the ugly stained ceiling. Everything about this was almost laughable and I would havedone so had the tingling sensations not swept through me. I was electrified, incapable of thinking clearly.

Somehow, I knew that’s exactly what he wanted. He sucked one hardened bud for a full minute, maybe longer, before brushing his lips to my other nipple. A nervous laugh finally bubbled to the surface when he twisted the first between his fingers. The flash of pain was awakening, prickles tickling every inch of skin.

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