“Well, if you insist.” I bring my hands to her ass and lift her. “Extra spicy please.”
I walk us to the bed and set her in the middle of the mattress, then tower over her body. Before she can say another word, I bring my lips to hers and slide my tongue between her delicious lips. Not holding back while kissing Maddie is nothing like I’ve experienced before. Her mouth has always been a temptation, but now that I’ve fully explored it, I want to taste her more than I want to breathe.
“Do you enjoy driving me insane?” I mutter, sucking on her neck. “You look too fucking good, Maddie. You shouldn’t be wearing next to nothing.”
“Why not? I was in bed…” she quips innocently, making me groan.
“Because my mind is going wild, and I need to go slow with you,” I admit. “I thought you were seconds away from slapping me tonight.”
“You said we had to keep up our act, so I was playing along,” she admits, tightening her legs around me and arching her back so my cock grinds against her.
“Well,Iwas convinced. So good job,” I tell her, grinning as I make my way down her chest. “Enough about that. Show me these sexy little piercings that have been taunting my mind all fucking day.”
“You want to suck on them?” She bites down on her lower lip.
“Jesus fuck, Maddie.” Groaning, I nod and slide my finger underneath the fabric. “Show me.”
When she starts to sit up, I lean back and watch as she takes off her bra. My mouth goes dry as I study her perfect tits, both with pierced nipples, which are sexy as hell. My dick is already hard as fuck, and the desire to slide my erection between them is strong and tempting.
“God.” I growl, wrapping my palms around them and pushing them together. Bringing my lips to her nipple, I pull one into my mouth. Maddie leans on her elbows, allowing me to feast on her delicious skin. I can’t get enough as I lick and suck every inch of her. “For the record, your tits aren’t small. They’re fucking perfect.”
The way her moans fill the room make me insane. Remembering that very first night we met has me groaning in frustration, and I remind myself to slow the fuck down. Although she talks a big game, I can’t take her virginity on a whim. She deserves something special and not rushed.
“I love hearing how much you want me,” I admit, smirking against her mouth. Her hand slides down my chest until it grips my dick through my sweats. “No, no, no.” I grab her wrist and gently pull her away, rubbing my thumb over her butterfly tat that I love. “You touching me will shred the last ounce of self-control I’m holding on to.”
“That’s not fair.” She pouts. The way she scrunches her nose has me laughing. “Let me touch you.”
“Baby, trust me, I very much want your hands on me. But not tonight. Let me focus on you. You’ve been my wet fantasy for so long, and I’m taking my time to devour you.” Moving her hand away, I make my way down her body with my mouth until I reach her waistband.
“You’ve fantasized about me?” Maddie flashes a mischievous grin, licking her lips.
“You damn well know I have.”
Once I slide her shorts and panties down, I spread her legs and taste her. She writhes beneath me, my tongue licking up and down her slit before I suck on her clit. Wrapping my hands around her thighs, I hold her down as I devour her sweetness.
Keeping my eyes locked on her, I watch as an orgasm shoots through her body, causing her back to nearly fly off the bed. Her sweet arousal coats my tongue, and I want more of her. Hearing Maddie say my name as she rides out her release is a memory I’ll store away for as long as I live. Her little whimpers make my cock painfully hard, but I’m sticking to my word. Maddie’s been sexually unsatisfied for years, and the last thing she deserves is a selfish prick.
“Will you stay with me?” she asks after she gets dressed.
I rub my jawline. “I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
“Just until I fall asleep,” she counters, pushing the covers back. She knows damn well I can’t deny her.
“Alright. But no rubbing your ass against me and making me hard.”
She snickers as I turn off the lights except for the lamp on her nightstand. “No promises.”
We get under the blankets, and I hold her to my chest. Maddie wraps her arm around my waist and snuggles against me. It’s almost comical that it feels like the most natural thing in the world. Pushing her away for all these years was for her benefit, but now I’m so damn addicted, I never want to leave her.
“Liam…” Maddie whispers, shaking my shoulder until I blink and open my eyes. “It’s five a.m. You have to get out of here.”
“Shit,” I mutter, wiping a hand over my face. “I fell asleep.”
“Who knew you were a snuggler,” she quips.
“Shut up.” I laugh.
Reluctantly, I slide out, then cover Maddie back up. Leaning down, I grip her chin and softly press my lips to hers.