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“Goddamn, woman. I knew you’d feel incredible.”
He thrusts again and again, forcing my body to slide across the glass as he hovers over me and our skin slaps together. Just that sound has pressure building between my legs, that and the feeling of his piercing inside me.
His movements are intense, strong, and precise, and my nerves come alive in every limb as our bodies touch and grind. It’s been so long since sex has been this good, since I’ve had this kind of chemistry and comfort with someone so soon.
Not since...
Not allowing myself to go there right now, I focus back on the physical feelings because that’s what I normally do. I focus on his cock, my pussy, my breasts, the tingles and sparks—all of the components of sex that don’t require feelings so I can shut off my brain and keep those pesky emotions out of it.
Maddox releases my breasts, and I feel his weight shift off of me as he grips my hips for leverage and pounds my pussy even harder than before, standing up so I can see his reflection in the glass in front of us. And damn is he all man.
If football didn’t work out for him, the man could have a very successful future in porn. He’s got that clean-cut yet dirty look to him, like the way Thor Bradley can transform from lumberjack to a man you’d take home to meet your mom. I’m sure women would be searching for and watching the hell out of that.
Maddox pounds into me hard, taking me by surprise and bringing me back to the moment. “Oh, God. Fuck.”
He reaches forward and grabs a fistful of my hair, pulling me gently until I’m upright so my back is pressed to his chest. “This is what you needed, isn’t it, Penelope?”
“All women need a good fuck from time to time.”
“Just good?” he growls in my ear.
“Care to make it great?” I challenge him as I feel my walls clench tighter. He’s so deep like this, using his powerful legs to thrust harder inside of me as I stand in front of him and look out the windows at the view.
The thing is, thisisgreat, phenomenal even—but I want to see what else he has to offer.
He slips out of me and spins me around, lifting me up by my waist and wrapping my legs around his. “Don’t worry. I’m just getting started.”
He takes my lips captive, owning my mouth with his as he walks us further into the room. Then he surprises me when he spins around and falls to the giant bed, him lying beneath me and me straddling him, our mouths still locked.
He kisses me like he’s starving for my lips and tongue. He devours me as if each taste isn’t enough. He holds my head in his hands like I’m both precious and his—and that has me breaking us apart before those stupid emotions can come into play again.
“I want to watch you ride me, Penelope. Fuck me hard, and make yourself come.”
Licking my lips, I obey his order without hesitation—which I can tell he loves by the gleam in his eyes—and situate myself over him, lining him up with my core again before sinking down hard and fast.
And if I thought he was deep before, that doesn’t even compare to the fullness and pressure I’m feeling from his cock in this position.
I begin circling my hips, lifting and lowering myself while using his entire length to hit every spot inside that I can, grinding on his pelvis on the way down for maximum benefit.
He just watches me with his hands resting gently on my hips, his gaze locked on mine as I move my hands to my hair and bend my head back, really giving him a show, pushing my breasts out as I work for my orgasm.
“Jesus Christ. I will never forget this sight.”
“I’ll never forget this cock,” I announce breathlessly as I feel myself grow closer to my release.
Maddox sits up and finds my nipple with his mouth, engulfing my modest breasts in his big palms, squeezing and licking and sucking on them as I pick up my pace.
The added sensation has me inching closer and closer to the finish line, but Maddox is a gentleman—even though I doubted it for a second—so he reaches down to where we’re joined, lightly brushing my clit to help me get there.
“Come for me, Penelope.”
It only takes a few moments before my orgasm slams into me. “I’m coming! Oh God, Maddox!” The orgasm that rips through me is more powerful and intense than the first, and I ride it out just as wildly as Maddox holds me to him, continuously applying pressure to my clit.
I can feel his eyes on me even though mine are closed. I figure he’s studying my reaction and the unashamed pleasure I’m feeling and outwardly showing. I’m letting go like he wanted, and I’m terrified at how easy it feels to do so.
Before I realize what’s happening, he rolls us over, brings my legs over his shoulders, and begins to pound into me, taking me by surprise in the best way.
“I hope you’re up for round two later, because I can’t hold back any longer. Watching you come again was pure fucking torture.”
