Total pages in book: 113
Estimated words: 107115 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 536(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 357(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107115 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 536(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 357(@300wpm)
When he finally withdrew his fingers, rubbed her wetness through her pussy, then licked his digits with a groan, Madison struggled to process the pleasure. Her breathing wouldn’t slow. Her skin wouldn’t stop erupting with goose bumps. She stared at Matt. He was both a sex god and an enigma.
“What happened?”
He raised a brow. “You don’t know?”
“No. I’ve never felt… That was totally…”
“You squirted. God, that was hot. I can’t wait to do that again.”
Was he serious? Every one of her muscles felt limp. Her body was sweaty and spent. “I can’t.”
“You can,” he assured. “We’ll do it again at least once more tonight.”
Her mind recoiled…but her body had other ideas, tightening again with interest. “That’s insane.”
“Call it determined, honey. I’m nowhere near done with you.” He glanced down her body. “Look at these dark, swollen nipples. And that puffy little pussy.”
When he reached for the condom, she tried to close her thighs. “I’ll be sore.”
“You’ll be sated. You’ve only given up three orgasms to me today. Let’s try for a nice half dozen.”
Even the suggestion made her faint. It made her heart pound, too. He was intensely dedicated to her pleasure.
As if she posed no resistance at all, he pried her thighs apart, then settled a pair of fingers on her G-spot again while thumbing circles around her clit. At his first touch, she gasped. How many ways could he possibly manipulate her body to his chosen outcome? Madison was afraid of the answer. She only knew that seconds later, she was voluntarily spreading her legs wider, lifting her hips, and begging. In under a minute, she was on the precipice of another DNA-altering orgasm.
“You want me to fuck you?” he taunted.
“Please, Matt.” God, she wouldn’t be able to breathe until he did.
“Enough to beg me for it?”
Her pride meant nothing in the face of this ecstasy. “Yes. Please, please… I need you inside me. Deep. I need to feel you.”
“You going to come for me again?”
The climax she would have said was impossible mere minutes ago now felt imperative. “Yes!”
“More than once?”
Madison was learning never to say never where Matt was concerned. “Yes.”
“Promise?”
“Yes, Matt. I promise. Please. Please…”
With a feral smile, he gripped her hips, stared into her eyes, and plunged deep inside her.
She screamed, arching and stunned, as another orgasm slammed through her, steamrolling her and totally taking her by surprise.
The growl that fell from Matt’s lips came from somewhere deep inside him. “Fuck, honey. Oh, fuck. You’re so swollen. So fucking tight. This is going to go fast.”
“Yes. Yes. Now!”
He held her down to the mattress with a vise grip and pressed his forehead to hers. “Bend your knee.”
Of her one free leg? Madison did, startled when he scooped it up in the crook of his elbow, then started slamming himself again and again against her sensitized flesh. It only took a handful of strokes before the need to come barreled through her once more, mowing past her guardrails and blowing up her resistance. The burst of bliss detonated as he stiffened above her and ground out an inhuman sound of pleasure. She shuddered and spasmed with an anguish of sensation that had her seeing black spots, struggling to breathe, and loving every minute she spent with Matt even more.
“Such a fucking good girl.” He smashed his mouth over hers, stealing her breath again before he panted out his next admission. “Love you so much.”
Madison’s heart was in her throat when his face twisted, mirroring every needy, desperate feeling inside her. His expression was a revelation. He needed her like she needed him. He’d done his time—years ago—of denying it. She could almost feel his determination not to let her fall into the same trap that had once pulled them apart, no matter what hurt still lay unhealed and no matter what shit Todd Pershing spewed to undermine their love.
With that look, he broke her heart and put it back together at once.
Tears stung her eyes. Her vision turned watery before hot drops rolled down her cheeks. “Love you so much, too.”
“Oh, honey…”
The torture on his face made her desperate to touch him, reassure him, promise she’d never doubt them again.
In seconds, he freed her wrists and ankle, disposed of his condom, then curled her body into his so they touched in every place possible. It was possessive, almost stifling. And still, she didn’t feel close enough to him. Would she ever?
Madison kissed him. “What kind of wedding do you want?”
“The one that makes you happiest and makes you mine in the eyes of God and our loved ones.”
She sighed happily. “That sounds perfect.”
“I know the next three months will feel like forever. Todd will continue to test us. Don’t let him win.”
“I won’t. I can’t,” she promised with a sob. “For me, there’s no such thing as living without you anymore.”