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His fingers inside of me, although they fill me and feel like heaven, are fucking offensive, because I remember all too well what his dick can do to me. I wanthim. He’s only teasing me.
He pushes in and out of me before going back to playing with my clit in a mix of gentle and hard caresses, but never letting me get off. He leaves me breathing heavier and waiting for something more.
He’s quick to slide his fingers back inside of me and my upper body begs to arch, but his hand in between my shoulder blades keeps me down.
“Don’t worry, I won’t leave you waiting for long,” he whispers when I peek up at him through my lashes. I can hardly hear him and I know for certain the cab driver can’t hear a word we’re saying. My warm breath lingers in the air between my face and the leather of the back of the seat.
“Madox,” I whine. I actually freaking whine with impatience. As the heat rises up my chest to my cheeks with embarrassment, Madox’s gaze catches fire. The deep greens brighten and the gold flecks flicker to life. The way he looks at me makes my heart race inside my chest. It always has.
“I fucking love to hear you beg,” he mutters beneath his breath and then lowers his head, bringing his lips to my ear. As he talks, his words cause a shiver to run down my spine, and send nothing but heat to my core. “I’m going to take care of you because I want to. But this right now, this is because I need to.”
The spark in his eyes steals the air from my lungs. And just then, he curves his fingers, pushing his knuckles against my front wall and I nearly combust on the spot. All rational thought leaves me, my voice leaves me, and my body begs to fall off the cliff of my impending release.
He grinds his knuckles, pressing them against that sinful spot inside of me all while he stares down at me, pushing me closer and closer to the edge.
“You got in a cab three years ago and left me. Every fucking time you sit your pretty ass in a cab, I want you to feel this. Feel how fucking good it is to be mine.”
I can’t move or do anything but feel the fire build inside of me as he rips the orgasm from me, gripping the back of my neck and pinning my face against the back of the seat as I cum.
It’s not until I pull back, sucking in a deep breath of air and looking up at Madox, still impeccably dressed and looking completely unbothered, that he glances back down at me, and pushes his fingers in even deeper.
Minutes pass in silence, and I struggle with the torturous need to moan, but I merely shove my face into the seat and focus on not grinding into his hand.
Madox leans down, just as I’m so close to another release. So close to feeling that warmth spread through my body in a wave that crashes through me, destroying all logic.
“I need to fuck you on a plane as soon as humanly possible. So fucking hard that if you ever think about getting on one without me again, you’ll feel me throbbing between your legs.”
He drags out every bit of my orgasm, making it last impossibly long, rubbing my hard clit all the while. I’m left shaking in his lap, with my arousal slick between my thighs when the cab slows at the gate to Madox’s place, giving me only a minute up his driveway to pull my pants back up over my ass.
“The second we get inside,” Madox whispers in my ear, “take your clothes off. They belong on the floor.”
CHAPTER5
Madox
Seven years ago
“You want me to do what?” She blushes when she asks me. Her eyes are wide and her smile grows broader.
“You heard me,” I tell her rather than repeat myself. I’m so fucking hard for her. I’ll never have enough.
“Madox,” she says, and she’s trying to sound admonishing, maybe offended, but she can’t with that sinful smile as she bites down on her lower lip.
“We can do that, or we can do something else,” I offer her, whispering as I brush her hair back so I can see the dip of her collar. “What do you want to do, Soph?” I ask her, willing to do anything and everything.
She says the sexiest thing she could right now and I don’t even think she knows it as she answers, “Whatever you want, I want.”
Today
She’s walking too slow;kissing, gripping me, and stumbling every which way.
It’s been too long since her ass has hit my bed. Too long since I’ve tasted her from my fingers. And it’s too easy to lift her up, let those sexy legs of hers wrap around my waist and carry her up the stairs to my bedroom.
“I want you on your knees first.” My words are accompanied by the hiss of my leather belt being pulled from the loops of my suit pants. The belt buckle clangs as it carelessly hits the floor and I can’t be bothered to look at it.
I unbutton my shirt, all the while my gaze is focused on Sophie and how her hips sway slightly as she crawls to the middle of the bed –mybed – until she’s happy where she is, raising her ass in the air and lowering her cheek to the white comforter.
With my chest rising and falling, my pulse picking up and the need to slam myself into her riding me hard, I memorize the sight of her flushed skin and the way she nuzzles into the bed with a soft moan, teasing me as she waits for what’s to come.
