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He kept pushing me back. I couldn’t help laughing. It wasn’t even that funny, but his face was all red as if I’d somehow offended him for eating his pretzel without letting the glaze set.
“Maddix, stop pushing.” By now, I was out of the kitchen and up against the wall in the hallway. My stern tone didn’t quite make it through my laughter.
“Yeah? What are you going to do about it?”
His challenge rang clear.
“Hmm, still a bully, aren’t you?”
He widened his eyes, and his mouth fell open. He looked horrified, stepping back quickly. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to—”
I fisted his shirt and flipped us so he was against the wall and I before him. I braced my hands on either side of his head. My heart pounded. This was crazy. He was driving me crazy. How could I still want him this much?
“Remove the tie from your hair,” I said.
Maddix swallowed, reached up without arguing, and removed a shoelace from his hair. The golden tresses fell down his shoulders.
I took the shoelace from him. “Really?”
“It was the only thing I could find this morning.”
“I’m not complaining. I’m sure we can find use for this.”
“Troy,” he whimpered, his voice full of neediness. He’d always been a bit of a cockslut. Always horny in high school. Not much seemed to have changed, then. I’d bet my home in Atlanta that if I removed his pants, the front of his boxers would be wet. I’d been with several guys since him. None leaked precum the way he did, and I found it sexy as hell.
Could he still come hands-free from me just fucking his ass with my fingers? That used to turn him wild.
“What do you want?” My need warred with my want. I needed to stay away from him, but I wanted this man so much.
“You,” he moaned. “Always you, Troy.”
“Have you been waiting for me to come back this whole time?”
“Yes.”
I’d only meant to tease him, but something in his voice made me glance up. His eyes were serious and a little sad.
“Give me your hands,” I croaked.
He obediently stretched them out together. I wrapped the lace around his wrists. It wouldn’t be restrictive in the least, but it would be enough.
“Put your hands above your head against the wall and keep them there.”
He whimpered in his throat and did exactly what I told him. I unbuttoned his jeans, pulled his zipper down, and shoved his jeans under his ass. Just as I’d thought. The front of his blue boxers was wet.
I hissed a breath and cupped him through his boxers. Maddix sucked in a deep breath.
“Breathe, Maddie.”
“Okay.”
“I’m gonna take you out and play with you, Maddie. You want that?”
“Yes, please.”
He was so sweet when he begged. I would never tire of him saying “please.” I slipped my hand into the waistband of his boxers. His erection twitched against my palm. I wrapped my hand around his girth and stroked up and down his length.
Maddix always had that cool, confident air about him, even when we were seniors, but once I touched him, he became putty in my hands. He was gooey now. All Jell-O except for his cock, which strained into my touch. He thrust his hips in tandem with my strokes.
