Page 46 of Her Arranged Alpha
He grabbed at my bra, unclasping it in the back, and tossed it onto the ground. I sat there watching him as his eyes took me in. His hands reached out, his hands warm against my breast.
I moaned as his fingers were gentle against my nipples, tugging at them. He kissed me again, my back firm against the glass.
"You are stunning," he growled between kisses. "Fucking A, Jillian. You're giving me the hardest hard on I've ever had in my life."
I blushed as I watched him unzip his pants. Maddox pulled his cock free, and my eyes stared at him. I'd seen dicks before, and I'd had several boyfriends, but Maddox had a reason to get the woman. I'm sure they talked.
"Do you know how to use that thing?" The words just slipped out, and I quickly realized just how embarrassing the question was.
Maddox, however, looked smug. "Oh, trust me, I know how to use this." He reached his hands down, shimmying my underwear off. "I haven't had any complaints."
"You can have a nice dick and not know how to use it."
Jesus, what the fuck was wrong with me?
Maddox braced his hands on my hips, his smirk only growing. "You think I have a nice dick?"
I couldn't find words now. My mouth opened and closed like a fish. I swallowed, feeling my face grow hot.
"I've had a lot of sex with men who have nice dicks, but I've never come." The words just spilled out. Lord, I didn't know why I was saying them, maybe because I didn't just want this to be sex. Maybe because I wanted this to mean something, to feel something.
Maddox smirked, his hands reaching lower. "Oh, I'm aware women need more than a nice dick, Jillian."
His fingers slid over my clit, and every nerve seemed to come alive. My head slammed into the glass as my toes curled at the contact.
"And let me make this clear. I'm not just a nice dick. I'm your husband, so your pleasure is just as important as my own. There will be no sex without a big finale for you."
Chapter 15 - Maddox
I slid my finger over her clit, watching Jillian's mouth open in the shape of an O. Her legs shook as I leaned closer, kissing her softly. I wanted Jillian to have just as much fun, if not more. She had jumped the last couple of times I touched her, but she was moaning at my touch now.
I found a rhythm she liked, feeling her fingers digging into my shirt, her legs shaking against my hips. I wanted to sink myself in her, but I didn't exactly want our first time to be in the bathroom of this hotel.
I slid a finger into her slowly, watching her bite her lower lip. "Maddox?"
"Yes?" I asked, kissing the side of her neck.
"The party?"
I pulled her chin up, looking deep into her eyes. "I already took care of it." I could sense there was a shift in her mood and told the guys I was going to bring her home. I had to admit the bond had a plus side besides knowing if she was going to try running away. I could sense how she was feeling.
She raised an eyebrow at me. "You took care of it?"
I nodded. "Just like I'm taking care of you right now." I slid a second finger into her, and her head thumped back against the glass.
"Oh god," she moaned.
I watched her wither under my touch, feeling that tug deep in my chest. I wanted her more than I wanted air.
I kissed her, sliding my tongue over hers as I sped my fingers up. Jillian moaned loudly. Her voice echoed around us. Ididn't slow down, I sped up. I felt her tighten around my fingers, and her teeth bit into my lower lip.
I then felt her body give way, and she came, her nails digging deep into my skin. I smirked as she pulsed, her body going stiff a second later.
She sagged against the mirror, and I pulled my hand up, popping my fingers into my mouth. Her eyes widened as I winked at her. "You taste just as I imagined."
Jillian turned a shade of red, and she swallowed at a loss for words. It was a good look on her.
I pulled my hand down, shoving my cock back into my pants, and she scowled at me. "Wait, I thought…"
