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Jade quickly pops her mouth off as the warm, messy cum shoots all over my abs and chest. I’m too assaulted by pleasure to care. The buzz from the orgasm is harsh and almost too intense to enjoy. But I get lost in it regardless, letting my eyes close as a deep groan emits from my body. It never seems to end as I continue to cover my chest with cum.

Jade strokes me relentlessly through my climax, and when I finally melt into the mattress, she stops, sweeping the head of my cock with her thumb to clean up the last drop.

I open my eyes in time to find her hovering over me. She licks her thumb before softly mumbling, “So good.”

I let out a whimper. If I could manage to come again, I would.

Closing my eyes, I doze off for a moment as they both climb off the bed. My eyes are closed when I feel something warm and soft against my chest, slowly cleaning up the mess I made. Another set of hands releases my restraints. I can’t tell who it is; at this point, I don’t care. They both feel so good.

A few minutes later, the bed dips again.

“How are you feeling?”

I open my eyes to find Eden sitting next to me. She’s wearing the same black robe she had on when we showed up.

“Good,” I reply sleepily.

“Can you sit up for me?”

I find myself smiling. It really is like old times. She was always a lover of aftercare, and honestly, so was I. Not at first. At first, I hated feeling so spent and helpless. The idea of hydration and important conversations were never what I wanted after the best sex of my life. But before long, it became my favorite part because it meant attention from her.

Begrudgingly, I sit up, placing my back against the pillows stacked against the headboard.

“You know the drill,” she says, handing me a green bottle. My brow furrows as I stare down at it. I wonder if she bought this for me or if she keeps them in her fridge now.

“Normally, I encourage my clients to eat something and replenish their sugar and energy, but this one,” she says, talking about me to Jade, “was stubborn. He refused to eat, but the best I could do was give him these.”

I’m holding the store-bought green smoothie in my hand, reminiscing on the arguments we used to have after we were done playing, and she’d pressure me to eat, but I hated the idea of needing a snack after sex. So we compromised with these.

Hiding my smile, I unscrew the lid. While I sip down the smoothie, I watch the two of them. For the most part, we’re quiet. They’re both watching me like I’m a patient in the hospital and oddly enough, I like it.

I could get used to this, and that’s dangerous. Just when I felt as if things were starting to settle down after our breakup, we disrupted the peace. Now I have no clue what the future holds. I just know I’m staring at two women I love, knowing full well that even if we can have our fun, there’s no way I’ll be able to keep them both.

Rule #24: Just because you can carry it all doesn’t mean it’s not heavy.

Eden

I’ve canceled all of my appointments for tonight. I never do that. But I have two very good reasons for it.

For one thing, I just feel off. How can I be Madame Kink when I’ve broken every single rule I’ve ever set for myself? It’s like the signal is scrambled, and I no longer knowhowto be Madame Kink.

I blame myself.

And him.

But mostly her.

If Jade had never come into my room at the club that night, I wouldn’t have gone back down a road I swore I’d never go down again. If she hadn’t somehow gained control last night, getting me to do something I said I’d never do again, I wouldn’t be lying here reliving every second.

I wouldn’t be missing him.

The other very important reason for canceling tonight is that Jack is running a mean fever that won’t quit. When I came home last night, Madison informed me that his temperature was creeping up when she put him to bed, but she was able to give him some medicine to bring it down.

But the moment he woke up this morning, he was burning up again.

Now he’s sleeping next to me, with flushed cheeks, and breathing in that quick way that makes me so uncomfortable. I can’t leave his side for a moment. I skim through some parenting search results on my phone, worrying myself over a mild fever.

When they don’t give me the reassurance I want, I text Ronan.

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