MADISON
This takes place about a month after Sassy Christmas. This scene was originally published in an anthology a few years ago.
As Serena pulled her car into my driveway, I looked at her and said, “Thanks for the last two days. I needed them.” We’d spent the last two days at Surfers Paradise having girl time, and as much as I missed J, it had been good to get away and just chill.
She gave me a smile. “Anytime, chica.”
“We should do it more often.” I undid my seatbelt and grabbed my handbag off the floor.
She raised her brows. “I’m not sure your hubby will be up for that. Especially not while he’s desperately trying to get you pregnant.”
“Oh, God…don’t remind me.” I laughed. “I wish he would just let that go. He promised he’d leave me alone for three months, and it’s only been a month.”
Serena laughed and then jerked her chin towards the front door of my house. “Looks like he’s ready to get going again.”
I turned to find J standing in the doorway. His intense gaze met mine and I smiled. He didn’t return my smile, but rather settled his shoulder against the doorjamb and folded his arms across his chest as he continued to watch me.
Opening the car door, I gave Serena one last look. “Some days I wished you still lived here because then I’d have an excuse not to have sex.”
Her eyes widened. “You’re kidding, right? I mean, for one, you would never knock back sex even if J had an ulterior motive, and two, nothing would stop him from trying to get in your pants, not even me living in the same house.”
I grinned. “You’re right.”
Nodding, she flicked her hands at me in a get-out-of-here motion. “Go. I don’t want to be the one to keep J from his woman.”
“You two have come a long way since you first met.”
“Yeah, we have a mutual understanding—I put up with his caveman ways and he lets me have you all to myself sometimes.”
I smiled because I knew deep down she and J respected each other now. They might have been untrusting to begin with, but that had all changed when Serena realised how much he loved me.
Stepping out of the car, I promised, “I’ll ring you tomorrow. We need to organise a coffee catch up with the girls.”
“Talk to you then,” she said. I grabbed my overnight bag from the back seat and then watched as she drove away.
When I made it to where J waited for me, he uncrossed his arms, pushed off from the door, and took my bag from me. “Serena in a hurry to get somewhere? She’s driving like a maniac.”
Standing on my tiptoes, I brushed a kiss across his lips. “She always drives like a maniac, you know that.”
His hand landed on my ass and he pulled me back to him for another kiss. A deeper, longer kiss. When he finally let me go, he said, “Yeah, but she seems worse today.”
“She’s got a date tonight.”
His hand moved off my ass and took hold of one of my hands. Leading me inside, he headed straight to our bedroom and dumped my bag on the floor. He then turned and pulled me to him. “I fucking missed you, babe.”
I ran my hands up his chest and looped them around his neck so I could pull his face down to mine. “I missed you too,” I admitted before kissing him again.
He undid the button on my shorts and slid a hand into my panties. He ran a finger through my wetness and groaned into my mouth before growling, “I need to be inside you. It’s all I’ve thought about for the last two days.”
I gripped his neck, my fingers digging in to his skin. “I’ve been thinking non-stop about your cock in my mouth,” I said as my breathing picked up. His need had lit my entire body with desire and I was almost panting for him.
Heat flared in his eyes and he removed his hand from my panties. Undoing his jeans, he said, “You get what you want first and then it’s my turn. And Madison?”
I didn’t take my eyes off his. “Yes?”
As he pulled his cock out, he said, “It’s gonna be a long night, baby, and I’m not going easy on you. You wanna go away for two nights, you gotta expect me to be so fucking hard for you that it’s gonna take all night to work that need out of my system.”
I sucked in a breath as my own desire coiled its way through my body. My eyes held his and I loved what I saw there. It didn’t matter how many times he had me, my husband always needed more, and I’d never get enough of him either.
