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The reminder has my body flushing with even more desire, and I throw my head back, giving Maddoc access to suck on my throat, lick the desperation off my skin, bite and mark and claim as much of me as he wants. I need every single thing he can give me right now, and I want to be everything he needs too.

He lifts me onto the end of the couch, perching my ass on its arm and yanking at my clothes, tearing through what he doesn’t have the patience to remove and tossing the scraps aside until I’m completely naked.

I don’t even try to help, not with all the possessive, dominating energy pouring off him. It’s hot as fuck and exactly what I’m craving.

“Need this,” he mutters, his eyes glued to my pussy.

“God. Me too,” I pant, then yelp and almost tumble backward when he slings my legs over his shoulder.

He growls, low and dark, and catches my hips, locking me in place with a grip tight enough to bruise.

It’s fucking perfect. Heat shoots to my core, and when he buries his face between my legs like he’s trying to suffocate himself, an orgasm rips through me without any warning.

“Oh fuck, shit, god,Maddoc.”

He groans, but doesn’t even pretend to come up for air. It’s like he wants to drown in me.

Or else fucking kill me.

“Fucking delicious,” he mutters, sending shivers through me when he moves his head back and forth, rubbing the rough stubble on his jaw against my most sensitive flesh.

He breathes in the scent of my arousal, then laps it up, making my breath hitch and my body squirm.

I’m still shaking a little from the force of my orgasm, my clit swollen and hyper sensitive, when he attacks it again, demanding and rough this time.

“Fuck,” I gasp, grabbing his head even though I’m not sure if I want to push him away or grind against his face to draw it out.

Maddoc doesn’t give me a choice, eating me out like he’s starving for it. Using his mouth like a weapon of mass destruction as he licks and sucks, bites and thrusts, forcing me to come again.

And thenagain.

It’s too much, but as the aftershocks rip through me, he just growls something against my clit that I can’t understand and then shoves two fingers into my pussy, fucking me with them rough and hard while he sucks on my aching nub until I scream.

“That’s it, baby. Fuck yeah. Give me more.”

“Oh god, I can’t… Maddoc, please,” I pant, pulling at his hair. Trying to get him to stop.

He doesn’t. He just groans and pulls me even closer, drawing it out like melted taffy, twisting the pleasure into something dark and decadent that hovers right on the border of pain.

“More,” he demands, like a man not just obsessed, but possessed.

But my body is already trembling from overstimulation, and I can’t come again. I fuckingcan’t.

I don’t even realize I’ve said that out loud until Maddoc mutters, “Yes you can.”

His voice is deep and low, vibrating against my pussy in a way that sends me over the edge all over again.

“Oh fuck, fuck,fuck,” I gasp, riding it out because he gives me no other choice.

“That’s right, butterfly,” he purrs, turning his head to press a hot, open-mouthed kiss against my inner thigh. “You’re primed for it now. Almost ready to take my cock.”

I shake my head, but the way my pussy clenches tight, my inner muscles rippling enough to send a jolt of pleasure to my core that has me crying out all over again, tells me I’m lying to myself. There’s no way in hell I should evenwantto be fucked now, but when Maddoc surges to his feet, pulling my legs wider apart and shoving his pants down, I can’t deny the truth.

I don’t just want it. I need it.

But not while he’s still wearing clothes stained with Payton’s blood.

“Off,” I demand, pushing his shirt up to expose rock-solid abs and the twisting, dark lines that form the base of the tattoo spanning his chest.

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