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Was she dripping even more for me? Turned on? Pulsing with need?
There was only one way to find out.
I ran two fingers across her entrance. Fuckin’ hell, I was right. I collected some of her wetness, rocked my hips toward her face, and sucked off the dew in time with her rhythm.
So damn sweet. Having Madeline’s cream on my tongue sent me over the edge.
“I’m close,” I grunted. “Fuck baby. You’re not so innocent. Your mouth is wicked.”
My words seemed to spur her on. She showed me no mercy and I blew, squirting into the back of her throat. It kept coming and coming as if it would never end.
I yelled and cursed, squeezing her hips. There’d be bruises, but I didn’t care. I was damn sure she wouldn’t either.
Madeline didn’t release me until my dick went limp. I expected her to climb off, flash me a victorious smile, but it was like she was frozen in place.
“Was it… okay for you?” Her timid voice sounded nothing like the fierce, take-no-shit woman I was crazy about.
Okay, for me? Was she joking?
“Seriously, Angel?”
“You can tell me. I know I’m not very good at this, but I want you to know I’ll learn. I want to learn. Just tell me how you like it.”
Where was all this coming from?
“Baby c’mere.” I reached for her, but she jerked, shooing my hand away.
“No. Just tell me the truth. I can take it.”
Fuck this shit.
I had her off my stomach and flat on her back, pinned to the bed with my body. The air left my lungs at the sight of her.
Madeline’s pretty, blue eyes were glossy and brighter against the redness surrounding them. The worry or pain in them caused my heart to slam into my chest, knocking the wind right out of me.
“Don’t look at me.” She covered her face with her hands. “Please…” Her voice broke.
“Jesus, Angel. What happened?”
She shook her head, not answering.
“I don’t know what’s happening. Why are you crying?”
“I like you… I want to be with you. But I don’t have a lot of experience with sex. I promise I’ll learn, though…”
“Are you out of your mind? That was the best blow job I’ve ever had.”
“You don’t have to lie. I can take the truth.” She shoved my chest.
I didn’t budge. Nope. She didn’t get to push me away. I wrapped my hands around her tiny wrists and lifted them above her head. My massive frame swallowed Madeline up as I hovered above her. God, she was a little thing—fierce and vulnerable.
“Not lying. Your mouth is heavenly. You can give me head anytime you want.” I dropped a kiss on her lips.
She sniffled, blinking back the tears she wouldn’t let fall. “Really?”
“Fuck yeah. Why would you think you weren’t any good?”
She turned her head to the side as if ashamed. That wasn’t okay with me.
