Page 61 of Madd Love


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It’s only a matter of time before she realizes that I ruin things that I love.

“What are you doing?” I ask as I toss my shirt on the bed and crawl over her. “Other than making it very hard for me to concentrate on anything other than getting to see your panties.”

She taps her phone against her fingertips. “Summer called me.”

“She did, huh?” The way Ivy and Summer have been growing closer makes me happy. And she’s been texting with that girl Dizzy too. I wasn’t sure about the bubbly girl who was dating Ivy’s friend when she first showed up but in the past few days she’s proven to be a real friend. It’s good. Ivy needs someone to vent her frustrations too, especially when I know I’ve been a major factor in those frustrations recently.

“She’d like us to go over for dinner.”

Braced with one hand and my knees either side of her legs, I dig my hand under her skirt to grasp a handful of flesh. She’s wearing a tiny bit of silk and I trace it from her hip down the line of her ass. And when she parts her thighs a little I follow it there too. “But my dinner is right here.”

She rolls her gaze at me over her shoulder, but her pupils dilate and a delicious moan leaves her throat. “I think she meant it.”

“I know she did.” I spread her legs with one knee and when she complies I kneel between them. The silk darkens as my finger slides over her clit and pushes the material into her opening. “Because she left me a message. It was a total earbashing.”

“Oh… d-damn.” Her phone falls to the mattress and she lowers her head to her forearms and lifts her hips for more. “W-we should really go… we shouldn’t be… late…”

"Of course.” I hook one finger into that thin, wet string and yank it away from the meal I’m about to partake in. “But you’re so fucking slick, baby. So needy. Aren’t you?”

“I-I’m good.” She shakes her head, but this breathy, high-pitched sound comes out of her as I slide two fingers inside her. And when she pushes back on them I know she wants what I want.

I carefully reposition her onto her back. The last thing I want to do is hurt her while I feast. Her lips part to my kiss with an energy that matches mine. They’re glossy and plump when I rest back on my heels and spread her knees further. “I have been an ass to a beautiful woman for far too long and need to make it up to her.”

“What?” She watches me as I settle between her legs. Locks her dark gaze with mine as I slip her panties all the way down to her ankles and toss them aside.

“Summer can wait the small amount of time it will take me to get you off.” Dinner will at least give me time to come to peace with my decision about taking her to Narnia. I lower my mouth to her pussy and swipe my tongue all the way along her seam.

She gasps at that first long lick and her fingers thread into my hair. I love the way her grasp tightens as I focus on teasing her clit. The little whimpers she makes when I suck the bundle of nerves between my teeth. And the way her hips beg for more when I use my fingers to stretch open her lower lips and thrust my tongue inside to get every last drop of her wetness.

She tastes like my personal slice of heaven. Always does. Her sweetness coats my mouth and rolls down my throat while I take my time feasting on her. Edging her toward the orgasm she desperately needs. I keep the pressure from sending her over it every time her hips start to fuck my mouth, until I’ve had my fill.

And then I push a finger inside her and stroke that sensitive spot where she likes it most. I add a second and curve them just right. Pile on the pressure with my tongue on her clit.

“That’s… so… oh God.” She groans as her hips start to roll endlessly, bumping her clit against my mouth while she takes my fingers. Her gaze is hazed with lust, unfocused as she comes with a scream that makes me want to keep this moment going all night.

I don’t stop when her hands loosen their grip on my hair and her thighs shake. I only stop when she begs me in between hoarse breaths. “Why did you say you needed to make things up to me?”

“Because I was wrong.” I move her legs between mine so that I can pull her panties back up. Her arousal drips down my fingers and I suck them clean. Wipe my hand across my mouth. There’s more to say. I was scared and I still am. “Sometimes I act like an irrational jackass when it comes to you. When all I want to do is love you and protect you.”

“I understand.” She wraps her arms around my neck when I hover over her. Dents her lip with her teeth. “But—"

“But just because my greatest fear is losing you, that doesn’t mean the only way to protect you is to take your choices away from you.” I say what she’s more than likely thinking. “I shouldn’t have made you feel like that. If you think you can handle going to Narnia, then we go.”

“You’ll take me?”

“Tonight. Does that sound good to you?”

“Why…now?” She pushes her glasses firmly up. They showcase her bright, wondering eyes.

“I should have done it days ago.” Even though it might mean I have to face my nightmares head on. Face what losing her looks like. Tell her what we think happened with her brother because she was with me. Even if this is the last time I’ll ever get to taste her. Or see her smile the way she is now. Or have her look at me and not hate me because I couldn’t just forgive her the way she did me.

She’s the better of us and I am well aware of that fact. Without her I’m just a guy with some money and some fame. My real wealth lies in having her in my world.

She takes my face between her hands. Her gaze shines. Her lips meet mine despite her taste still coating them. “Thank you.”

“We should probably get ready now.” I crawl off the bed so she won’t feel the tension already running through me at the idea that this second chance I have with her could possibly end at some point. “Do you need a minute to change?”

“Are you telling me I need to?” She glances down at the cute skirt that has my cock still hard in my jeans.

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