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“We’re leaving,” he announces to anyone near us as he carries me out of the club. “I’m done waiting, Madison.”
Heat builds within me at his declaration.
“Me too, Hudson. Me too.”
* * *
Hudson
The drive from Kingdom to my house doesn’t take long, but Maddie and I spend every second of it making out like two teenagers who just figured out what feels good.
Newsflash—the answer is her. It might have always been her.
When the limo stops at the end of my driveway, and the driver opens our door, my girl smiles and adjusts the laces and silk she calls a shirt, so it covers all the important parts, before carefully sliding out of the back and thanking the driver.
I grab our bags, grateful someone thought to toss them in here earlier, and take her hand in mine.
Maddie shivers in the cold as the limo pulls away and smiles the most beautiful smile I’ve ever seen. “Look,” she holds her hand up as fat snowflakes hit her palm. “It’s starting to snow again. Do you think we’ll get a decent amount this time?”
I kiss the palm of her hand. “Doubt it.” She shivers again and wraps an arm around my waist. “Let’s get you inside before you get cold.”
“Pretty sure you could keep me warm, King.” She bats those damn lashes at me, and I’m sunk.
I hurry us into the house, drop our bags next to the door, then lift her, wrapping her toned legs around my waist. Her mouth is on mine without hesitation. This is the version of Maddie I’m not quite used to but need more of.
My adrenaline high from the night still courses through my veins as I lean her against the door, my hands going everywhere. Her ass. Her waist. Her ribs. I want to trace her tattoo with my tongue. Want to wrap her thighs around my face. Want to learn what makes her scream and shake with need.
Her hands are just as greedy as mine, grabbing and holding. Tracing and squeezing.
I need a goddamn bed to spread her out on, so I can do everything I want to her.
I carry her up the winding stairs and kick open my bedroom door.
Her fingers work to unbutton my shirt when we walk through my room. Soft lips skim along my neck before I drop her down on my bed. Her tits bounce, barely contained in the silk strapless contraption she’s wearing, and her words from earlier pique my interest.
What is she wearing under that?
The need builds as I pick up one leg and toss her heel before repeating the action with the other. “You teased me earlier, sunshine.”
Maddie’s eyes glaze over with a hunger that matches mine, and my cock aches for her against the zipper of my jeans. I regret not having the driver take us home earlier instead of to Kingdom.
Once both her shoes are gone, she shimmies her jeans down her legs, and my breath catches in my throat.
We each have our own colors.
All of Crucible’s fighters wear the name, but we do it differently.
Cade’s color was green.
Mine have always been royal blue with my name in gold.
It’s a play onking. It’s kitschy, but it’s worked.
And tonight, this beautiful woman lying in front of me is wearing my colors. Royal-blue silk is wrapped around her perfect body with thin, shimmering gold threading woven through it. My mouth waters at the possession pounding in my chest and wrapping around my heart.
I run a finger along the lace of her leg. “Jesus Christ, Madison. Are you trying to kill me?”
She sits up and shoves my shirt over my shoulders, then takes my face in her hands and lifts her mouth to mine. The kiss begins softly at first, until I take control and part her lips, licking deep inside her mouth. Then it’s possessive and consuming until she’s whimpering at the contact and clawing at my skin.
