Page 12 of Adore Her

For now, my fingers keep going. I shove my hand further down, discovering how wet she really is. Her pussy is dripping wet, the crotch of her panties soaked. When I push a finger against her slit, it glides right in. She’s tight, but ready—for a finger or two, that is.

I can tell she’s never had anything bigger inside of her.

“Oh my God,” Cora whimpers, pressing her forehead against mine. She pushes her hips forward and I thrust my finger in deeper, then draw it out so I can add a second one. The thickness of my two fingers makes Cora cry out. With my free hand I grab the back of her neck and pull her mouth back to mine.

It’s gonna be a long, spectacular night.

I start thrusting my fingers, giving Cora a preview of what I’m going to do to her with my cock. Her lips quiver against mine as I increase the pace. She’s still so tight, still so wet: my fingers are absolutely coated in her cream.

“Maddox,” she moans. “Oh, God.Maddox.”

I go faster. Deeper. Harder. Thrust into her over and over again.

“Come for me, sweetheart,” I growl into our kisses. “Let me feel it.”

“I’m close,” she pants. Her fingers dig into my shoulders and she starts rocking her hips to match the rhythm of my fingers. “I’m almost there. Oh,fuck—”

She buries her face into the crook of my neck, stifling her orgasmic cry against my hot skin. Her pussy grips my fingers as she comes, her body spasms, and her racing heartbeat fills my ears. When I slide my fingers out of her, she lets out a whimper, then crumples against me, spent.

I suck her juices off my fingers, groaning at the sweet taste. Then, repositioning her slack body, I get one of my arms under her knees and the other around her back. I stand up from the leather chair and carry her across the living room and up the hall to my bedroom. Moonlight is coming in through the French doors on the other side of the room, painting the bed in a soft milky glow.

I lay Cora on the bed, kiss her damp lips, and start to move off the bed.

“Where are you going?” Cora asks.

“Starting a fire.”

Cora musters a smirk. “I think you’ve already started one in my pants.”

I laugh. Kiss her again. Then, promising her it will only take a second, I move away to get the fire going. Earlier today, when I walked into this bedroom and saw that there was a personal fireplace, I came close to rolling my eyes—it seemed so unnecessary. Overindulgent. But right now, I’m pleased it’s here.

I want to make this night as fucking romantic as possible.

A minute later, flames are lapping at the logs and heat is radiating into the room. I stand up and turn around, expecting to see Cora still lying on the bed, but now she’s sitting on the edge of it, watching me.

“How are you so good at everything?” she asks.

“I dunno. Just the way it is.”

“There’s gotta be a catch.” Cora squints at me suspiciously, but she’s smiling, too. “No man is this perfect.”

“Never said I was perfect.” I kneel down in front of her and start to tug off her jeans. She lifts her hips and lets me pull them down her thighs. After tossing them aside, I grab the hem of her sweater and peel it up over her head.

“Tell me one of your flaws, then,” Cora demands, crossing one leg over the other and leaning back on her hands, as if she’s the one in control.

I grab her leg and uncross it. Shove her deliciously thick thighs wide open for me.

“I get obsessed with things,” I mutter. I grab the soaked-through crotch of her panties and yank it aside. “It becomes all I can think about.”

The irresistible scent of her pussy fills my nose as I lower my mouth to it. One long, hungry lick over her plump folds is enough to draw an unfettered moan from her mouth. I give her another few licks, then lean back to jettison her panties before settling back between her thighs.

“You know how pretty you are?” I say, then give her another moan-inducing lick. “You know how fuckinggoodyou taste? I could spend all night eating you out, honey.”

“Yeah?” she squeaks out.

“Problem is, I want to fuck you all night long too,” I say, and after giving her one last, slow lick, I draw my mouth away. I take off her bra, kissing her gorgeously full breasts as they spill out, and then stand up to shuck off my own clothes.

Cora’s cheeks flush a deep pink as she takes in the sight of my throbbing cock. She murmurs something about being on the pill, then looks up and meets my eyes.

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