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"You're so funny." The blonde fake laughed at whatever joke Maddox had told, and I couldn't stop my eyes from rolling.
"Hey." I smiled, inserting myself between them.
"Excuse me," the blonde sneered, "we were in the middle of a conversation."
"I'm sorry," I said to Maddox, ignoring the blonde. "Take me home."
"Bitch," the blonde hissed, trying to step around me.
Twisting around to face her, I forced a fake smile. "Look, I know you totally thought he was going home with you tonight, and I'm so sorry I let you believe that for as long as I did."
"What?" She narrowed her eyes.
"I'm all in," I said, twisting back around to him. His mouth curved into a smile as he reached out, cupping my jaw. My breathing hitched as he leaned in, pressing his full, soft lips against mine.
"What the fuck ever," the blonde groaned, giving up.
"Let's get out of here," he breathed against my lips. Then, slipping his hand into mine, I let him lead me to the truck.
"See you guys tomorrow." Maddy smirked, still standing in front of the fire.
I bit back a smile as my eyes met hers. "Thank you," I mouthed, and she nodded. We strolled toward his truck hand in hand.
"Your place or mine?" Maddox asked, sliding into the driver's side and slamming the door shut behind him. Neither, I wanted him now. His truck was tucked into the darkness of a field. No one could see unless they were looking too hard.
I gripped his shirt, bunching the material in my fingers as I pulled myself over, straddling his lap. The skirt to my dress hiked up as I spread my legs over him. Maddox held his hands up in surrender as his wide eyes watched me sink onto his lap.
Leaning in, I brushed my lips against his ear as his hands settled on my hips. "I want you to fuck me," I breathed, letting the heat from my breath fan across the shell of his ear. "Right here, right no..." His hand tangled in my hair, jerking my head back. His lips slammed into mine, cutting off my words.
A low growl vibrated deep in his throat as his hand tightened in my hair, holding me in place. My lips parted, and his tongue thrust through as I met him stroke for stroke, our tongues tangling together. His arm curled around my waist, pulling me closer as his fingertips dug into the sensitive skin.
Reaching down, I hiked my skirt up around my waist, giving me the freedom to situate myself over him so I could feel every inch of his throbbing erection through the cloth of his pants. Releasing my hair, his hands reached for the straps of my dress, jerking it down past my bra.
Breaking from the kiss, I gasped for air as his lips trailed over my jawline, throat, neck, and collarbone, teasing and tasting every bit of skin he could reach. Grinding myself against the hardness in his pants, my head fell back on a moan as I gripped the headrest behind him, giving him better access to my throat. He unhooked my bra, and I let it fall off, tossing it to the side.
"Holy fuck," I moaned as his mouth closed over my nipple rolling his tongue and flicking the taut bud. I rolled my hips hard against him.
His fingers curled into my ass, pulling me hard against his erection. My toes curled, and my eyes rolled back as my fingernails dug into the headrest, holding on for dear life as I sailed closer to the edge. His hips thrust up as he guided me back and forth over him, grinding my center into him, each stroke hitting my clit until I was close to coming undone.
Reaching back, he pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it to the side with my bra. I let my gaze trail over every perfect inch of his chiseled body.
His hand wrapped around the back of my neck as his lips collided with mine in a kiss so fierce it stole the air from my lungs. His other hand worked frantically at his pants until he'd freed himself.
Rolling my hips over him, I'm ready. I needed him inside of me. He hooked a finger through the side of my thin lace panties, sliding it over my soaking wet pussy. I moaned into his mouth, and he swallowed it whole. Then, hooking my panties in one finger, he jerked them to the side, guiding me over his length.
Sliding my hand into his hair, my fingers curled into his hair, pulling his face hard into my chest as I slid over him, coating him with my arousal and crying out every time his wide head stroked my clit.
Eyes on me, he adjusted himself, and I lifted my hips, ready for him. I didn't waste any time sinking onto him with a throaty groan as he stretched me. My head fell back as he covered my chest and collarbone with a trail of hot, wet kisses. My core tightened as I inched closer and closer, grinding myself deep and hard against him.
"Fuck me, baby," his voice was a low and raspy whisper, and I did as I was told. I rolled my hips as his fingers curled into my ass. Riding him, I let the sensation of him take control. I gripped the headrest, letting my eyes close. His hips lifted, and I ground myself harder against him. His cock twitched, and my clit found the friction it needed sending a wave of rushing heat through me, and I started to vibrate with pleasure.
I whimpered as his fingers dug into my flesh, and I rolled my hips as my pussy clenched around him. I was so close, so fucking close. He leaned forward, his body pressing into mine as his arms wrapped around me. His hips pumped up and down, meeting my thrust, and with one hard deep thrust, I ground myself against him, stroking my clit against him until my body tensed and I came undone. "Maddox," I cried out as I exploded in an orgasmic rush of heat.
"Fuck," he murmured, his entire body tensing as he followed behind me. His hand slid into my hair, pulling my mouth against his in a white-hot, earth-shattering kiss that made my toes curl.
We sat in that position for several long minutes as we came down from our high. When I finally slid over to my seat, it took us a few minutes to pull ourselves back together.
"Now," he breathed, "your place or mine?"
