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She smiled again with that wicked grin and slid herself closer to his cock to let the folds of her wet, ready pussy caress his shaft.
Fletcher wasn’t going to last long by the time Madison finally decided to mount him. He normally focused more on her at the beginning, but she usually didn’t tease him like this.
He was ready to fuck her, but at the same time, he was enjoying her taking the lead and exposing her real confidence. It was the sexiest thing he had ever seen, and he wished she would do it more often.
Madison lowered her upper body slowly enough for Fletcher to take slight control, and he did it right away.
He wrapped his arms around her back and pulled her chest into his face as he let his tongue and lips explore her sensitive spots.
She moaned and twisted in his grasp, inching closer to putting herself on his cock. Finally, she gave in and slid like a perfect glove onto Fletcher’s throbbing member.
Madison moaned as she lowered herself onto him and quickly gave in to her own needs. Her pace was aggressive and fast. She knew exactly what she needed, and Fletcher made sure he was paying close attention to how Madison moved her body against his.
It was hard because he wanted to explode the moment he was completely inside her, but he hung onto what little control he had left as Madison’s release peaked.
She was close, which was good for Fletcher because he wasn’t going to last much longer.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she screamed as her circulating hips quickened, and she pushed herself harder against his cock.
The friction hit his sensitive tip in a way that forced his climax before he thought he was ready.
With Madison’s screaming release, he exploded with his own climax. Her body shook and shuddered as they both finally came to rest.
* * *
HavingMadison curled up in his arms as they sat by the fire almost seemed surreal.
He had never felt so at peace as he did now. Even Madison felt calm. He could tell. It radiated off her relaxed demeanor as she settled against his chest more comfortably and let out what Fletcher assumed was a satisfied sigh.
He kissed her forehead and ran his fingers up and down her curves.
“What would you like to do tomorrow?” he whispered, feeling as though anything louder would break her rare tranquility.
“I’m assuming you only ask so that you can tell me about the plans you’ve made for me?” she sassed softly.
Fletcher watched as her lips tilted up in a knowing smirk. His cock involuntarily started to harden again, pressing into her back.
“Well, yes. I mean, you have the day off. Why would I spend it away from you when you have no excuse to leave me whenever I bring something up?” He nipped at her ear playfully.
He felt her body stiffen slightly. Fletcher wasn’t trying to kill the mood, but he was hoping after his confession, she would lower her walls, if only a smidge, to allow him in. He felt more connected to her. He knew she could feel it, too. All he needed was her trust.
“I’m sorry about running out on you like that.” Her apology came out soft and sad. Fletcher almost missed it, buried underneath the crackle of the fire.
“There’s nothing to be sorry for,” he soothed, kissing her elegant shoulder.
“But there is. I’ve been closed off from you, and it's not fair when you’ve been doing everything you can to let me in. We’re supposed to be honest with each other, and you’ve shown me that.”
Fletcher felt a brief moment of guilt as his mind jumped to the severity of the hate mail he was keeping hidden from Madison. He had really only told her a fraction of what was being sent her way.
The guilt clouded his mind briefly … but only briefly.
“I just feel that the best way to protect myself is by never letting anyone in. I don’t know why.”
“I do. You’re one of four sisters, and you bear a responsibility to them that is admirable. You set yourself up with the pressure of protecting them endlessly.”
He heard her take a slow, hard swallow as she held back emotions. He sensed them rising inside her, but she forced them down to control herself, even when being called out on it.
“I guess. It’s just … we were … we were bullied so much for exactly why your people hate me. I thought I was doing us a favor, taking the lead and showing them not to care about what other shifters said. I really believed that if we were strong long enough, it would all stop or wouldn’t faze us.” She paused, holding the silence.
