Never Say Never: Gravel Hill Boys Book Two

47. Ian

Now fuck me,she’d said.

I wanted her so badly, but I was also terrified that I would hurt her. I’d read enough to know that sex was okay during pregnancy. And while part of my brain thought it might be wise to wait until after her doctor visit, the doctor had never said she couldn’t have sex. I took in a deep breath, slowly filled my lungs, and reminded myself how much I’d come to worship this woman.

No way in hell would I hurt her.

I kissed her again. Gently. And whispered against her lips. “You’re beautiful, Maddie. Absolutely beautiful. And mine.”

I captured her sigh with another kiss, swallowing it down, and tucking it next to my heart.

How had a random one-night stand with a stranger turn into the most important relationship in my life? Over a short amount of time, this incredibly smart, sexy, sassy woman had become my life. My world. The thought of going through another day without her was unfathomable, and I wanted to show her how much she meant to me. It was too soon to say the words, but they were there, in my head and in my heart, waiting for the right time to emerge.

Touching her breasts, I gave them a gentle squeeze. I sucked a nipple into my mouth, swirled my tongue around the tight bud, and moved to her other breast to give it equal attention. I licked and blew a stream of air over the peak and it tightened even more, along with the steel rod straining to escape my briefs.

I rolled onto my back. “Be a good girl and finish undressing me.”

Her eyes never leaving mine, she crawled forward and placed a kiss on the bulge, followed by a gentle bite. I groaned, gripping her shoulders, and prayed for relief.

Painfully slow, she slipped her fingers into the waistband of my briefs and began to roll them down. My eyes disappeared into the back of my head when she pressed a kiss to each side of the well-defined V-line above my hip bones, and I praised my trainer and the gym gods for every hanging leg raise, reverse crunch, and barbell twist I’d ever done. She kissed her way lower, tugging off my briefs until my cock sprang free. It stood at attention, letting her know he was reporting for duty.

I craved her mouth. On me. Madison was taking control, and I was here for it.

Clear blue eyes fringed with thick, dark lashes looked up at me, wide and innocent, but the seductive curve of her lips before she wrapped them around the head of my cock was anything but innocent. It had been so long since my dick had been anywhere near another human, that my legs shook. I gathered her hair in my fist and held it away from her face. I refused to miss one second of what was happening. The deeper she took me, the harder it was to not close my eyes, throw my head back, and howl at the fucking moon. I hit the back of her throat. The tingle at the base of my spine told me I was seconds away from exploding. It might’ve been the fastest orgasm I’d had since I discovered my own dick.

The tingling intensified. Sparks shot up my spine, and I gripped her hair tighter.

“Oh hell, darlin’,” I grunted. “Stop. I’m gonna come.”

Instead of pulling back, she smiled around my dick. Her teeth grazed my girth. She took me deeper and my brain shut down. One hand worked the base of my dick while the other played with my balls.

“Oh fuck.” I let go of her hair and grabbed her shoulders. She slid her hands beneath me and gripped my ass. When her nails dug into my skin, I erupted. Sparks flashed behind my closed eyes. My dick jerked and pumped. Wave after wave hit the back of her throat. I thought for sure I was going to pass out. “Oh holy fuck.”

The waves slowed and lessened. The flashing lights dimmed. Madison licked and sucked, and when the most intense orgasm of my life finally subsided, I threw my arm over my eyes and mumbled for her to crawl up next to me. She did as I asked and lay on her side next to me. As my senses and my strength returned, I curled my arm around her waist and slid her closer.

“That was incredible,” I said, turning my head so that I could see her and keep from suffocating. “Promise to never tell me where you learned to do that, because if it has anything to do with another guy, I will end up in jail right after I shake his hand and thank him.”

That earned me a poke in the calf with her foot and a giggle. Damn, I loved that sound.

“No worries.”

“Good,” I mumbled. “Now it’s your turn.” I slipped my hand into the black lace panties she was still wearing and slid my fingers between her lower lips. She was wet and ready, and when I dipped my finger into her heat and traced her clit, the whimper that escaped had my dick sitting up to take notice despite me still trying to recover from her magical mouth.

That bastard could never get enough.

Madison rolled onto her back, giving me better access to her pussy. I gathered more of her wetness and circled her clit, dipping and rubbing, then shifted my body to allow me better access. I used my thumb against her clit and inserted two fingers inside her. She squirmed and moaned. She pulled up her knees and pushed up on her feet, meeting my hand, so I increased the pressure, wanting to give her as good as she gave me.

Meanwhile, my dick was nearly ready for round two, and while I wanted nothing more than to feel her wet, hot cunt surround me, I wasn’t about to stop what I was doing.

“Ian,” she cried. “Oh god, more.” Her hips were off the bed. I raised up onto my elbow and gave her everything I had, which included strong fingers and hands from years of playing guitar. There was a good reason why women loved musicians.

“Ohgodohgodohgod.” She squirmed and wriggled while the head of my dick rubbed against her hip, ready for round two. Her body jerked and her cunt tightened. Wave after wave pulsed against my fingers. My thumb over her clit slowed, and I relished the sight of her coming undone for me, until finally, boneless, her body sank into the mattress and she let out a long, deep sigh.

“Oh, Ian.” Her voice was softer and quieter. “That was…” Another sigh. It was looking like my dick was shit-outta-luck, but he’d already gotten his, and I was more than okay curling up beside this beautiful woman and holding her while she slept.

I kissed her nose, then her mouth. “How’re you doing?”

“I’m perfect,” she said, breathy.

I chuckled. “Yeah, you are. Absolutely perfect.”

“Hmm…”

I pulled the covers over us and tucked her against my side, my hand resting on her belly. With all that activity, I wouldn’t have been surprised to see that we’d woken Little Satsuma, but I hoped my little gymnast would lay off the acrobatics and let his mama sleep. I’d need to get up and take care of Finn, and I didn’t know if Madison would have a problem with me sleeping beside her, but for now, I was happy to lie there and watch her sleep.

It didn’t take long for her breathing to even out. I must’ve dozed off myself, because when I checked the time on my phone, it was after one a.m. I’d left Finn in the crate, but he was only a puppy and it was still new to him. I didn’t need him barking and disturbing everybody on the seventh floor. Or worse, making a mess inside the crate for me to clean up in the middle of the night.

Carefully, I uncurled myself from Madison’s warm body, hating that I had to go. I’d just set my feet on the floor when she stirred. Her arm reached for me.

“Don’t go,” she whispered, her voice rough with sleep. “Stay.”

“Hey there, darlin’.” I lifted her hand and kissed her fingers. “I have to check on Finn and take him out.”

She lifted her head. “But it’s the middle of the night.”

“I know, but he’s been in the crate a long time. He’s not used to being by himself. Not to mention, he’s got a tiny little bladder and needs to take care of business.”

“Are you coming back?” She curled her hand around my wrist.

I could’ve cried. “I will if he’s okay being in the cage by himself, but if he’s crying and barking, I’ll have to stay downstairs with him.”

She groaned, and I half expected her to remind me of all the reasons not to have a dog. Instead, she surprised the hell out of me.

“Why don’t you bring him up here and put the crate in the maid’s room?”

“I thought you didn’t want him up here.”

She yawned. “I didn’t, but he seems like a good boy.”

I grinned, although she probably couldn’t see me in the dark. “He is. He’s the best boy.”

“Then take him for a walk and bring him and his crate upstairs. I’m going to have to get used to him sooner or later. Might as well do that before the baby comes.”

I pressed my palm to her forehead. “Are you feelin’ okay there, sweetheart.”

Blessing me with another adorable giggle, she swatted my hand away. “I’m fine. Go take care of your dog and bring him up here. Then come back to bed.” She tugged me closer, then wrapped her arms around my neck. “You never fucked me,” she whispered. “You owe me.”

This girl. “I do, don’t I?” I kissed her again, then rose and stepped away from the bed, because if I didn’t, I would be on top of her and poor Finn would be on his own for at least another hour. “I’m gonna be as fast as I can, and if you’re still awake when I get back, I’ll make sure to deliver on that promise. How’s that sound?”

Madison snuggled under the covers. “Perfect. I’ll be right here waiting for you.”

I’d bet any amount of money that by the time I brought Finn up to the rooftop dog park, let him run around a bit and take care of business, disassembled and then reassembled the crate, she’d be sound asleep.

I wouldn’t wake her either. My gut was telling me there’d be plenty of time for us to catch up on all the things we hadn’t gotten to do tonight—and then some. I also had the feeling that I’d signed a six-month lease for a studio apartment that I might never use.

And I wasn’t the least bit mad about it.