Page 48 of Before the Encore

Madison tipped her onto the nearest sofa with an oof, and they sank into the soft cushion. Madison’s body weight pressed into her, her mouth landing back on hers. She tugged Bonnie’s top over her head before removing her own, leaving Madison in a black sports bra. Bonnie traced her fingers over her tight abs, the muscles shifting underneath her touch. Madison’s gaze flickered with amusement, then she slid her hands up Bonnie’s thighs and cupped her large breasts.

Madison’s eyes dipped, lip pulling between her teeth. “Take this off.” She grasped her chin, sitting her up and kissing her so she could reach around to unclasp her bra. She discarded it, freeing her hard nipples. Madison’s jaw dropped. “Fucking hell. Your tits are glorious.” She wasted no time closing her mouth over a large pink nipple, and Bonnie fell back, gasping. Madison’s tongue flicked back and forth over the nub, while her hand squeezed the other. Bonnie’s clit throbbed in tandem; she squirmed underneath Madison.

“Madison.” Her voice came out hard, rough, a desperate plea.

With a smirk, Madison lowered her hands over the soft swell of Bonnie’s stomach and the curve of her hips, dipping to catch Bonnie’s lips with hers. Bonnie moaned into her mouth, Madison’s fingertips trailing heat across her skin and stopping below her navel. She inched a finger lower, lazily circling the soaked material clinging to her legs, not giving her enough, just teasing. Bonnie quivered, still sensitive.

“You’re so wet for me,” she whispered against her mouth. “Who’d have thought?”

“I bet I’m not the only one.” Bonnie kissed her slowly, letting her lips part so her tongue brushed Madison’s.

Madison smiled into their kiss before pulling back, her fingertips slipping lower, but still agonisingly far from where Bonnie needed them. “True.” She pushed to her knees and popped open the button on her jeans. “But who’s wetter?” She inched down the zipper. Her eyebrow quirked, mouth curling into a gorgeous smirk Bonnie wanted to bite. “I’ve already got you all over my face and leaving a pretty stain on my jeans, but what do you think?” When Madison’s hand disappeared into the waistband of her own black boxers, Bonnie’s mouth dried.

Oh my god.

“Mmmm,” Madison hummed, moving her fingers over herself, eyelids fluttering closed. She pulled them free, glistening with her wetness, and Bonnie’s stomach ached. She needed to feel her. To taste her. Madison separated her fingers, stretching the white liquid for Bonnie to see.

Bonnie’s pulse quickened in her neck. Her clit throbbed so hard, it hurt. She wet her lips, stretching out her tongue.

“Fuck.” Madison’s brows dipped, her voice lowering. “You want a taste of me?”

She leaned forward, taking Madison’s slicked fingers into her mouth.

They both groaned. Madison’s tangy sweet taste coated the back of her throat.

“Fuck, Bonnie…You’re so…”

Bonnie sucked, hard and slow, flicking her tongue around the tip of her fingers.

Madison swallowed. “So fucking sexy,” she finished.

Then she crushed her mouth to Bonnie’s. Madison’s fingers pressed Bonnie’s clit through her underwear before she tore them off, trailing wet down her thighs. She slipped her fingers inside Bonnie easily.

“Oh, fuck!” Bonnie fell back. She clawed her shoulder, fisting her other hand into the sofa cushion as Madison thrust deep inside her. A loud moan erupted from her throat, her pussy thrumming. Fuck. Her orgasm blazed at the edges.

Madison gripped her waist. “You’re already tightening.”

“Yes, yes. Like that.”

Her chest heaved, lungs squeezing as hot, glorious friction filled her. She hovered on the edge, gasping for breath as Madison’s fingers fucked her hard and fast.

Madison’s gaze fixed on her, watching every movement, smirking at every strangled sound that left her lips. “Say my name.” Madison circled her thumb over Bonnie’s clit with her free hand. The dam inside shuddered, threatening to burst.

“M-Madison…” Sparks pulsed outwards.

Madison grinned. “That’s it. Tell me who you’re going to come for, princess.”

Bonnie bucked, heat snapping. “Oh, Madison, for you. I-I’m going to—fuck—” Then in a blinding flash of pleasure, she came hard, ecstasy flooding her veins.

Madison continued to thrust inside her, carrying her orgasm higher. “I knew you’d be so good for me.”

Bonnie could hardly breathe. Spasms wrecked through her, her pussy clenching until she couldn’t take any more and gripped Madison’s hand to still it. She blinked away the spots in her vision to find Madison studying her with awe, fingers still buried inside her. She slowly pulled out, and Bonnie groaned, legs twitching.

Madison lay down beside her, bare skin burning into hers. Her fingers traced patterns across her hips, slick lines under the light. For a while, only their laboured breathing filled the room. Everything happened so fast. One minute, they were talking on the loungers outside, the next, Bonnie was grinding in her lap, begging Madison to fuck her.

Her neck warmed, heat curling in her stomach.

Madison glanced at her, cool eyes studying hers. “You okay?”