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Maddoc rests his free hand on my lower back—a claim and a command— and leans over me, his fingers still driving me crazy as they fill me, over and over, the way I need his cock to.
“I’ll do whatever you need, baby.” His voice is a husky whisper, and the burning heat of his shaft nudges the back of my thighs. “I want you. Want to take you bare. Fill you up. Feel your heat sucking my cock in.”
I moan, remembering the feel of his cum dripping out of me.
That was an accident, but this—
“Tell me you want it like that,” he demands, fingering me faster. “Tell me to do it.”
“Yes.”
Maddoc groans, long and low, his cock throbbing against my backside. Then he pulls his fingers out of me so fast I’m left gasping.
“Your cock,” I beg, expecting him to impale me.Needinghim to.
Instead he turns me back over, pulling my legs up over his shoulders, slow and deliberate. He turns his head and kisses my calf. Then the other. Then he pins me in place with a gaze that’s one part dominance and the rest masculine heat, and takes himself in hand.
“Look at me,” he says, guiding his cock toward my pussy. He rubs it through my wet folds, circling my clit with his thick cockhead until I’m shaking.
“Maddoc.”
“Touch your breasts.”
I do it, cupping them, brushing my fingers over nipples still overly sensitive from the attention he paid them.
Then I pinch them, and he thrusts inside me, bottoming out so fast that I’m overwhelmed by the dual sensations, and break the fuck apart.
“Oh fuck, Maddoc,Jesus,” I pant, the orgasm slamming through me as he stays where he is and grinds against me, his cock buried so deep that my body, clenching around it with the waves of pleasure, feels utterly owned.
“You’re fucking beautiful, butterfly,” he says with a low intensity that drags my orgasm out with another fierce wave of pleasure.
Maddoc rests one hand on top of my pussy like he’s staking a claim, his muscles standing out in stark relief as he holds himself still above me. Then, as soon as my orgasm starts to mellow down into a languid warmth, he…moves.
“Watch me, baby,” he says, pulling back and then sliding home again. “Watch me fuck you. Watch me take you apart.”
My breath hitches, my skin flushed with heat as he does just what he promised.
He fucks me with a slow, deep intensity that starts a deeper kind of heat coiling inside me, a delicious tension that pulls me tighter and tighter, a pleasure that’s drawn out until it feels like it’s going to utterly consume me.
“That’s it, let me hear it,” he demands, his eyes boring into me, pinning me down as his cock impales me, over and over, and I can’t do anything but exactly what he wants me to.
I’m panting, moaning for him, arching off the bed as he moves my body where he wants it and fucks me a little faster. Harder. Each thrust a homing missile for the spot inside me that makes me want to beg; each one more powerful than the last, until every single one of them sends the headboard banging against the wall behind me and white hot pleasure shooting through my core.
“Good girl. Come on now,” Maddoc demands as he slams into me again. “Break for me. Let me feel it. Come on my cock.Break.”
My body obeys, breaking apart all over again just because he asked me to. Because hetoldme to. Because I fucking trust him enough to let go and let my instincts take me over, despite everything that’s gone down between us… but also because of it.
Because he’searnedmy trust.
My nails dig into Maddoc’s shoulders and my spine arches, and pleasure rips through me like a tsunami.
“Maddoc.”
He fucks me all the way through it and then puts one knee on the bed, and then the other, without ever pulling out of me. My body feels like it’s floating in the afterglow, but the thick, rigid length he’s still got buried inside me has a greedy hunger sparking back to life even as my bones try to liquify.
Maddoc stretches out on top of me, hitching one of my legs over his hip and smoothing my hair back from my forehead with his other hand. His weight pins me down and lights me up, both at the same time.
“One more,” he demands as his hips rock into me with a slow, rhythmic roll, his eyes burning into mine.
