Page 16 of Asphyxia
Leaning down, I brushed my lips over her ear and breathed her in deeply.
“Make me,” I murmured, feeling her body tense under my hold, my cock growing hard all over again with the sight of her completely naked in my bed and images of burying myself deep inside her flashing through my mind.
Madison glared up at me in a silent challenge as she licked the last of my release from her lips and the corner of her mouth.
“You couldn’t handle me, Dean—but I’d love to see you try.”
“Aren’t you afraid of what Marcus will think?”
“Yes… and no... I care about him, but he doesn’t own me. You’re best friends, aren’t you?” She smirked seductively. “There’s plenty of me to go around between the two of you—if you know how to share.”
And there it was; Madison was the woman Marcus had been catching feelings for.
I could believe everything he felt towards her—Madison was different.
She was a prize and one well worth claiming, but if she wanted to fuck around with no strings attached, I was all for it. I could use the welcome distraction and explain everything to Marcus in the morning—he, of all people, would understand.
“Then let me show you just how well I canhandleyou, darling.” I teased, sliding my knees back from under me and using them to spread her thighs wide while keeping my hold on her wrists.
I rolled my hips, dragging my cock along her cunt before pressing the head firmly against her entrance. Madison sucked in a breath as she stared down at it, waiting for me to plunge myself into her warm, wet heat.
“If this is your idea of fore—”
I slammed my entire length into her before she could finish speaking.
Releasing her wrists, I placed one hand on the headboard while the other gripped the sheets beside her head for support and started roughly fucking her, her body sliding up the mattress with the force of each thrust.
Madison’s attempt at words turned into heady moans as she moved her hips in time with mine, her lips parting as she panted with lust. I covered her mouth with my hand again, tilting her head to the side.
“If you keep that up, you’ll wake Marcus,” I whispered into her ear before dragging my lips down the side of her neck as she groaned into my palm. “You don’t want him coming in here and spoiling all of our fun, do you?”
She shook her head, and I could see her eyes rolling back as her cunt squeezed my cock tightly. I didn’t remove my hand as I continued fucking her, silencing her sweet noises—if only I could hear them instead of the muffled version through my hand.
Fuck, Madison was the perfect escape, and she showed up exactly when I needed someone like her—a woman worth fucking my feelings away.
I traded my palm for my mouth, needing to taste her as my hands caressed their way down her sides to grip her hips. Her arms wrapped around the back of my neck, pulling me closer as she dragged her nails through my hair, and I groaned into her mouth, my tongue tangling with hers.
Madison was unlike any woman I had ever fucked before; there was something about her that ignited a fire within me. I was drinking her up like an antidote—a cure for whatever darkness had started consuming me.
Madison was intoxicating.Why did she feel so different?
Breaking our kiss, her beautiful denim eyes locked on mine, and my breathing hitched.
“Don’t stop, Dean.” She murmured, her hands cupping my cheeks.
I didn’t realize that I had stopped moving as something between us burst into flames.
“Madison, I—”I had just gotten out of a fucked up relationship; what the fuckwas I doing?
“Take what you need.” She breathed as her thumbs stroked my cheekbones. “I can see you hurting, babe.”She saw me. This alluring woman saw… me…
Madison pulled my face down to hers, kissing me deeply as she rolled her hips up against mine. Fuck it, whatever this was, I needed it, and I’d deal with the repercussions in the morning.
Chapter 9
Marcus
Ienteredthekitchenand found Dean shirtless, wearing nothing but sweatpants. He was casually leaning back against the counter, eating a bowl of cereal with a confident smile on his face.
