Page 89 of Madd Love


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I smile. “Feeling better?”

“I think so.” She stretches in my arms.

“Hungry?” I press my hand to her belly and grind on her. “Want me to make you something?”

“Wet.” She gasps. “You’re making me wet.”

“I was thinking more along the lines of ordering soup.” I grin against her hair.

“I’d rather you make love to me.” She takes my hand from her belly and pushes it between her thighs. “Then you can get me soup.”

“Damn, I want to kiss you.” I slip two fingers through her folds and inside her.

“You’ll catch this crummy bug.” She moans and arches into my hand.

“Not if I don’t kiss you on the mouth.”

“Oh. Well…” She writhes as I stroke her torturously slowly. “What are you waiting for?”

“You’re a little bossy today.” I grin as I move between her thighs. “I like it.”

Using my fingers to haul her panties out of the way, I lick her from top to bottom.

“Oh God.” She knots her fingers in my hair as her back curves off the mattress.

I wrap my hands around her thighs and tug them further apart and over my shoulders so that I can eat her like the starving man I am. “A week without your taste on my tongue was too fucking long, baby.”

“I missed you.” She pants.

“Show me.” I pull her clit between my teeth. Alternate between sucking and biting just hard enough to bring her pleasure.

She pushes my head down on her pussy. “Rogue…”

I lift my head just long enough to tell her, “Good girl.” I know what it does for her to hear those words. How it makes her pleasure spread into her mind. How it deepens the orgasm that follows swiftly when I put my mouth to work again.

By the time I ease up, her thighs are shaking around my head. I let them fall to the mattress and crawl up next to her.

“What about you?” she asks.

“When you show me you can keep food down, then I might believe that you have the energy to ride my cock, baby. Until then… that’s all you’re getting.”

“Mean.” She pretends to pout.

It makes me chuckle as I stand. “All I’m asking for is twenty minutes for me to order in some chicken noodle soup.”

“Okay.” She sits up in the bed. “But only if you help me wash my hair while we wait for it to arrive. It’s so difficult with this cast.”

“You think I’ll cave, don’t you?” My lips twitch. “If you’re naked. And I’m naked. I’ll wash your hair for you, but you won’t make me crack. I can be tough with you when I need to be.”

It takes me a couple minutes to locate the menu I want and order soup and a few other dishes I think she might like and be able to keep down.

She looks so much better than when I first came home. There’s color in her cheeks as she climbs out of our bed and walks over to wrap her arms around my waist. She rests her head on my chest. “I think we should get married right away.”

“Uh… what?” I hold her at arm’s length so that I can see her face. After our fight the other night, well, she could knock me down with a feather. “I’d think that’s the last thing you would want.”

“I said I needed time to think about where we go from here. I never said I was questioning whether I love you.” She touches my chest as she stares up at me unwaveringly. “At some point I am going to be your wife in more than just the public’s eyes. It might as well be now.”

“What about our perfect day?” I want to give her everything we imagined, from the romantic and secluded spot on the Heart Ranch, to the guest list filled with all of our friends and family, to the original song and the vows that I need weeks to agonize over. “I didn’t give us the chance to have that when I told the world we were married. I want to do it right when we do it for real.”

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