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"Take that off," Maddox whispered, tugging at the sleeve of his letterman's jacket. Leaning back on my knees, I slid the jacket off, letting it fall behind me before repositioning myself over the console.
My gaze locked with his as I situated myself. A cocky smirk tugged at the corners of his mouth as his eyes trailed over me bent over. It was beyond sexy.
Maddox reached forward, sliding my glasses off, closing them, and dropping them in a pocket in the door.
A wave of nerves washed over me as my trembling hands reached out, flicked open the button on his jeans, and slowly slid the zipper down. Maddox lifted his hip, tugging his jeans just enough to set his rock-hard cock free. I sucked in a breath. He was big, intimidatingly big.
Heat burned low in my belly at the realization that Maddox was rock-hard for me.
My hand wrapped around his thick girth. He sucked in a sharp breath as I stroked him from base to tip, slowly rolling my wrist as I moved. Trying to hide my nerves, I focused on him and the sounds he made.
Lowering myself over his lap, I continued my movements, picking up the pacing with each stroke. His chest rose and fell with deep, ragged breaths.
Gripping him firmly at the base, I leaned forward, brushing my lips across the tip before licking my lips and tasting the warm, salty liquid. I flicked my tongue out, tasting more of him.
I had zero clue what I was doing, and as if sensing my apprehension, he fisted his hand into my hair, guiding my lips where he wanted them.
"Open," he breathed. I opened my mouth, sliding the tip of his cock between my lips and rolling my tongue around his swollen head. He sucked in a deep breath as his abs flexed and his body tensed.
His deep breaths and low groans made me think I was doing this right, which ignited my confidence.
"Suck," he growled, thrusting his hips forward and pushing himself deeper.
Finding a rhythm, I eagerly pumped and sucked with each thrust, taking him in a little deeper. I clenched my thighs tighter with each sound he made. I'd never been so turned on.
"Fuck," he groaned, his grip tightening in my hair. He bucked his hips forward, thrusting himself deeper before pulling my head back as I continued to roll my tongue around his head.
"Addy," he grunted as I continued my slow, deliberate torture with my tongue. His head fell back as his body shuddered, and I knew he was close to losing control.
He thrust his hips forward, hitting the back of my throat, eliciting a low groan from him. I continued sucking him with quick, deep pulls. He gasped, and the overwhelming sensation of it all almost sent me over the edge.
His hand fisted tighter in my hair, and I steadied myself on his thigh as he thrust his hips forward; simultaneously, he pushed my head down, shoving his cock deep down my throat.
"Fuck," he growled, his body tensed as he held me in place. I gagged as I felt the warm, salty liquid shoot down the back of my throat.
He released my hair, and I leaned back on my knees. Running my tongue over my swollen lips and adjusting my aching jaw, I watched Maddox pull in long, slow, ragged breaths, and I felt a sense of power. A whole new level of confidence. The look of sexual satisfaction on his face was because of me. I did that!
"Just so you know," he said, shoving himself back into his pants and pulling his zipper up, "I was never going to let Maddy blow me tonight. I told her no today in the parking lot before you came out." My eyes locked on his as a giant smile spread across my face.
SIXTEEN
ADDISON
I absolutely loved watching Maddox on the field. Football was his true love, which showed when he was in the game. He was a completely different person on the field.
A horn blew, and the crowd cheered chaotically, jumping from their seats, dancing, shouting, and screaming.
They won! The first game of the season.
The crowd, still chanting, stormed down the bleachers toward the field to celebrate with the team, and I followed. Even though I was a senior, I'd never gone to a football game. It was no secret that I watched him from under the bleachers during practices, but this was a whole different experience. It was easy to get swept up in the bright lights and excitement of the crowd.
Pushing up on my toes, I tried to search over the crowds for Maddox, but almost everyone was taller than me. You never realize how massive the football field is until you're standing on it.
A smile spread across my face when my eyes locked with his. He charged toward me with a huge grin plastered across his face. With his helmet in one hand, he hooked the other around the back of my thigh, hoisting me up. He was drenched in sweat, but I didn't care. I threw my arms and legs around him.
He carried me out of the crowd, off the field, to the track that circled the football field before dropping me to my feet.
"I'm going to go change, and I'll meet you at my truck." Maddox smiled, reaching up to shove his wet dark hair out of his eyes. "We are going to a party." He leaned forward, pressing his lips to mine in a quick goodbye, see you soon kiss before running off to catch up with his team. My gaze followed him and his team until they disappeared into the darkness of the tunnel leading to the locker rooms before I started the long walk to the parking lot to find Maddox's truck.
