Page 141 of Pretty Wicked Secrets


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I shiver as he transfers my weight to just one hand, showcasing his strength as he slides his other hand up under my shirt, pushing it higher.

I loosen my grip on his neck and help him pull it off over my head, the smooth heat of his chest against my pebbled nipples making me gasp.

“Better,” he says, slowly letting my legs slide back down to the floor.

“Better,” I echo as he touches my chin, tipping my head back so he can kiss me again. I press myself against him and moan into it when he runs his hands down my arms and wraps them around my wrists, pulling them behind my back so I’m forced to arch into him.

I already know Maddoc has a thing for being in control. What I didn’t know until right now was how good it feels to give it to him freely. How safe it makes me feel… and how fucking hot it is.

“Riley,” he murmurs, trailing hot kisses from my mouth down my throat. “I said naked, and you’re not there yet.”

“That’s a problem. Why don’t you fix it for me? You seem to enjoy doing that. Fixing things for me, I mean.”

I smirk, an instinctive reaction to hide the vulnerability I feel right now, but I can see by the deep look he gives me that he sees right through it and hears what I’m really saying:thank you.

“I do enjoy it,” he agrees, walking me backward until the edge of his bed hits the backs of my thighs. His eyes burn into me, through me, and I’m not just aroused. I feel things for this man that I don’t even have words for. “Your problems are my problems now.”

My breath hitches. No one has ever said something like that to me, but I don’t call bullshit. Maddoc doesn’t just mean it. He backs it up by doing things to prove it.

“Then finish undressing me,” I say, the words coming out embarrassingly breathless.

Maddoc smiles—a slow, sensual promise that makes me want to lick my way right past it. Suck on his tongue and swallow his breath and beg him to get on with it already.

I don’t have to, though. His cock, a thick ridge behind his pants, digs into the soft skin of my stomach as he presses closer. “I can do that.”

He releases my wrists to stroke my sides, his fingers lingering on the fading line of divots where Logan removed the stitches he’d put in. Then Maddoc dips under my waistband, the rough drag of his calloused fingers sending a fresh wave of heat rolling through me.

But it’s not that that makes me shiver. It’s the care he’s taking. It turns every little movement into something entirely new between us.

“You’re such a fucking tease,” I whisper, since he still hasn’t gotten me naked yet.

“I never tease,” he corrects me, finally opening my pants and sliding them down my hips. “Not when it comes to you.”

He leaves my pants just low enough to expose the blue thong I’m wearing, then cups the back of my head with one hand while pushing the other between my legs to palm my pussy over the silken material.

I grind against his fingers, spreading my legs as wide as I can while he’s still got them trapped this way.

He kisses me again as he works his hand over the wet silk of my thong. And then, finally, under it.

I gasp into his mouth, and he groans, those thick fingers of his thrusting into me until I’m panting, shamelessly clinging to him until it’s too much and not enough.

I drop my head back, ripping my mouth away from his.

Maddoc doesn’t stop, just sucks his way down my throat.

“You need to be naked too,” I tell him, already close.

“You first,” he mutters against my throat. “Get on the bed.”

He doesn’t wait for me to do it on my own, lowering me down onto the mattress and then settling on top of me to keep me there.

“We’re not naked yet,” I murmur as his hands roam over me, his thick cock grinding against my thigh.

I thread my fingers through his dark brown hair and pull him down for another kiss, arching up to rub my breasts against his chest while he takes me apart breath by breath. By the time he finally moves his mouth lower, my whole body is tingling with an electric energy that makes it impossible to stay still.

But I have to, because Maddoc holds me in place. He sucks and bites his way down to my nipples and then stays there, abusing them to the point that I’m practically in flames, gasping out his name as he brings me right to that perfect edge between pleasure and pain and holds me there.

I dig my fingers into his scalp. “More.”

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