Chapter Fifteen
Maddox
Fuck, that didn't sound good.
"No, that's not what I meant," Cami said. "I saw the way you looked at me before... in the nightgown.”
“You were so fucking sexy," I replied.
"Hence why I put on the sweater. I figured it wouldn't tempt you.”
"Cami, let's get one thing straight. You’re a walking temptation for me, no matter what you wear."
"Maddox," she muttered.
She licked her lips, and I couldn't keep myself in check anymore. I leaned over her, pressing my mouth to hers. She immediately opened up for me, and I kissed her long and deep, moving my tongue slowly, exploring her. She tasted like mulled wine; she must have taken a sip while we cleaned up.
I deepened the kiss, so damn close to completely forgetting myself. I was fighting my instincts with all I had, but I was losing. If I was honest, I'd started losing last night. I'd powered through, but I had no resources left. I wanted this woman, plain and simple. I couldn't hide it, couldn't deny it, and I wouldn't.
She put her fingers on the side of my neck before moving them under my T-shirt, down to my shoulder blades. I pushed a hand under her sweater again, moving slowly, feeling the way her rib cage expanded under my touch. She gasped when I flicked my thumb on the underside of her breast, but it wasn't enough. I wanted to coax more sounds out of her. I moved my hand farther up, circling her nipple until she started to tremble. I deepened the kiss even more, relishing the wild way in which she responded to me.
This woman wants me.The thought only fueled me more, and I moved to her other breast, diligently caressing it while I tangled our tongues.
"Maddox," she murmured when we paused to breathe. Then I captured her mouth again.
She pressed her feet onto the couch, lifting her ass a few inches. I felt more than saw the movement. Immediately, I knew exactly what it meant. She needed me to touch her intimately. She craved it. And I was going to give her what she wanted. Hell, I needed to feel her come apart.
I lowered my hand from her chest down to her navel, then pushed it farther down into her sweatpants, slipping over her panties. She dropped opened her legs, and I nearly lost all my composure right there and then. I rubbed two fingers across her panties, feeling the fabric get more and more drenched with every motion. I touched her clit, and she fidgeted, moving her ass up and down the couch. She wanted skin-on-skin contact. I knew it with utmost certainty, but I was going to ramp up the pleasure and the teasing bit by bit. Then she started humming against my mouth, and I changed course.
I slid my hand under her panties, finding her waxed clean. My cock turned painfully hard the next second. She was completely wet as my hand slipped up her pussy for a brief second. Then I pressed two fingers on her clit, and she bucked off the couch.
I took my mouth off hers, moving down her neck. I wanted to explore her body with my mouth and hear her moan. It was a surefire way to find out what she liked. I pushed her sweater upward, exposing her breasts, and she yanked it over her head. Good, because I needed it out of the way.
I focused my mouth on her breasts while I worked her pussy with my fingers. I wanted more room to move, so I pushed her sweatpants and panties past her ass and down to her knees, though I didn't bother getting rid of them altogether. Just enough so she could open her legs for me. I pressed the flat of my tongue on one nipple and then the other while I slid two fingers inside her.
"Maddox!" she exclaimed, thrashing on the couch and rolling her hips.
I smiled against her breast, knowing I could make her come just like this, but I wanted to taste her too. Moving my mouth farther down her body, I slowly alternated between brushing her skin with the tip of my nose and planting a wet kiss on it. I didn't touch her clit at first, simply pumped my fingers inside her while I kept taunting the sensitive skin over her pubic bone.
When her breath caught, and my name in her mouth wasn't just a whisper but a plea, I stopped tormenting her and pulled her clit between my lips. She cried out, pushing her hips up once again, and I teased it with the tip of my tongue. I felt her every shudder.
Then I slipped my fingers out of her and licked up her pussy, then pushed my tongue inside her, brushing my thumb over her clit before latching my mouth on it again. I only gave her the tip of my tongue, then pulled it between my lips. She came the next second, pushing her knees closer together as her shoulders hunched forward. She gasped, chanting my name as she white-knuckled the couch. This was the most beautiful moment of my life, watching her come apart and give in to the pleasure.
She laughed nervously. "You didn't even need to get my pants off completely, huh?"
"Nah. But now I will,” I growled.
As I removed them, I couldn’t stop exploring her. Her skin was so damn soft. I took my time even though my cock was painfully hard. Finally, I undid my button and lowered the zipper, groaning. "Fuck yes."
"No, that's not enough," she protested, and I felt her tug at my pants, trying to push them down. "I want to touch you."
My vision faded for a few seconds. The thought of her hand around my cock was enough to send me into a tailspin.
I pushed my pants down just under my ass, and she reached inside my boxers. I was on my knees, resting my weight on one arm. The second she touched my cock, I nearly lost my balance. She moved her hand up and down, squeezing rhythmically as I thrust into her hand. But I needed her pussy.
From the position I was in, I could still explore her inner thighs with my mouth. But the continuous squeezing and pumping was driving me insane.
"Cami," I exclaimed, but my voice was nothing more than a groan. I shifted so I was out of her reach. She pouted, and I pressed my thumb over her lower lip, then the upper one before lowering my pants completely. I wanted to be free to move when I was inside her; we both needed it.
I grabbed my wallet from my jeans, taking a condom out and putting it on. Then I pulled her under me, kissing her long and deep. The length of my cock pressed against her entrance, nudging her clit, driving her crazy. I was barely hanging by a thread as well. Her pussy was so wet that I slid effortlessly against her sensitive skin.
Goose bumps popped up on her arms. Then her legs started to shake, and she spread them farther apart. I almost slipped inside her but caught myself in time. Her clit was so sensitive, she only needed a few more strokes and she would go right over the edge.
Gritting my teeth, I hung on to the last of my self-control. I canted my hips slowly, rubbing my cock against her clit. She came completely undone at the contact, her orgasm even wilder than the one before.
While she was still coming, I pushed inside her all the way to the hilt, feeling her pleasure spreading through her body. She was exquisite and so damn perfect.
I straightened on my knees, lifting her legs and resting her ankles on my shoulders. I tilted forward, and she gasped, blinking her eyes open. I was so deep inside her pussy that I could barely breathe from the heady sensation.
She licked her lips, eyes on me as I slid in and out, watching her beautiful face as it transformed again. The corners of her mouth tugged downward, and dimples appeared in her cheeks as she gasped, closing her eyes. My thrusts became wilder and harder. Pleasure built inside me, tugging everywhere: at my muscles, my cock. Every damn inch of my body was on fire.
Then I changed our position again, wanting access to her clit. I lowered one of her legs, putting my elbow under her knee. This was a fantastic angle. I could brush her clit with one hand, and watching her touch her own breasts was a delicious surprise. Her red hair was wild around her face.
I began to spasm inside her. Knowing I didn’t have long until I succumbed to my climax, I pressed two fingers on her clit, and she tightened around me. My vision faded.
I was hyperaware of both our bodies, of the incredible sensations gripping me. Feeling her orgasm for the third time filled me with an immense sense of pride. I'd brought her this incredible satisfaction.
At that thought, I let go completely, chasing my own release. I needed it more than my next breath. My entire body spasmed with the climax, and I cried out her name, not bothering to restrain myself. I wanted her to know exactly what she did to me.
I gripped one of her hands in mine, thrusting and thrusting until I could barely move anymore. Her breathing was ragged. She was coming slowly to her senses, but I was still further gone than she was.
Pulling out, I sat on my haunches to one side, drawing in deep breaths. She pushed herself up on her elbows and dropped her head back. Unable to resist, I leaned in and kissed the column of her neck.
She giggled. "Oh my God, I can't believe I'm still ticklish."
I laughed against her skin, then straightened up and took care of the condom.
"Really? After three orgasms, that's your reaction?" I groaned. To my astonishment, she reached out and immediately went to my underarm, tickling me. I howled with laughter, falling back on my ass. "All right, point taken," I said.
But I was going to give as good as I got. I went for her armpit as well, and it had the exact effect I'd intended. She shrieked and then snorted before covering her mouth and falling on the couch.
Rising to her feet, she grinned. "Okay, you win. It doesn't matter if it’s about how many orgasms you can give me or who can tickle harder."
"That's right. I win," I said.
She narrowed her eyes. "Oh, here you go, back to being full of yourself. But you’ve earned it." She smiled as she ran a hand through her hair.
I slowly climbed down from the couch, going to her. She ran a hand from one of my shoulders to the other, licking her lips.
"This morning was unexpected," she murmured.
I swallowed hard, tilting her chin up. "Do you regret it?"
"Nope, not even a bit. If anything, I'm proud of us that we behaved last night."
"Do you know how hard it was? Knowing you were just a few feet away from me? I thought about banging down your door the whole night."
She sucked in a breath. "I would have let you in if you’d come to my door."
I walked closer to her, then captured her mouth as I pushed her against the wall behind her. She gave in to the kiss completely. Her skin once again turned to goose bumps. I pressed my body to hers, wanting to overwhelm her senses. She whimpered against my mouth, making me smile. She began to laugh again, but I wasn't nearly done bringing her pleasure today. I was semihard already, and I wanted her to have no doubts about it. I didn't want to hide the effect she had on me. This went far beyond just needing a release.
She gasped when I nudged her clit with my cock. Lifting her by her ass, I held her away from the wall and rubbed her across the length of my erection. I was now completely hard.
As I walked with her out of the living room, she pulled her head back a bit. "I see. Now that we've defiled the couch, we're going to defile some more parts of the cabin?"
"Fuck yes," I replied.
"It's so small, it never even occurred to me that there are so many places to do any defiling."
"What do you have in mind?”
“The bedroom.”
I nodded. “Obviously.”
“You?”
“The shower.”
"Ballsy. There isn't enough space."
"I can make that work. And your kitchen counter."
She giggled. "Okay, challenge accepted. I'd like to see you make that happen."
I went straight to the bathroom. It was small, but I would make do.
"I never said what exactly I planned to do," I said as I turned on the water and stepped under it, letting the spray remove the sweat from my body. "We’ll clean up, and then I’ll make you come on that counter. There's plenty of space for that."
Her eyes widened as she sucked in her cheeks. "Maddox, that's not what I thought you had in mind, especially with this." She glanced down at my erection and squeezed it hard.
I groaned, stepping even closer. The water was now pleasantly warm, so I pulled her under it too.
"I'm dying to have you again, Cami. But even more than sinking inside you, I want to watch you come. You're so damn beautiful.”
"Maddox, the things you say... I wasn't expecting this."
"Neither was I," I confessed. "Everything about you took me by surprise in the best damn way. But I’ll pace myself. We can wait until later so you don’t get sore."
She smirked. “Oh, so thoughtful.”
“Always.”
After we'd cleaned up, I grabbed one of the small towels and started patting her back before moving to her front.
"You're very thorough. This is fun. I like it."
"So do I."
She took my hand, leading me to the living room. "The snow is actually working in our favor, you know. Otherwise, neighbors would drive by. Rumors would start spreading. They're not used to seeing cars parked overnight in front of my house."
"You don't usually have guests over?" I asked.
She turned around, putting her hands on my shoulders. "Is that a general question, or do you mean male guests?"
I cleared my throat, but my reply still sounded like a growl. "You know what I mean."
"No, I usually don't invite anyone over. I probably haven’t since my last relationship ended. And that was about four years ago."
"And since then?" I asked.
She shrugged. "I don't know. Casual dating, I guess. It's really hard meeting new people in Essex." She wiggled her eyebrows. "See, you've got that going for you."
"Don't forget my cockiness," I said with a grin.
"That too." She went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water. "Have you had any serious relationships?"
"No. Hence why my gran thinks she needs to give us a nudge. None of us have been in a serious relationship. Or at least, not what she'd consider serious. That’s why she started playing matchmaker.”
“You’re joking.”
“Not even one bit.”
She burst out laughing at that, and I joined her.
The wind slowed down after that, and the rain seemed to have stopped.
"Think the storm will die out soon?” she asked.
“Sounds like that.”
“Let me check the weather forecast.” Grabbing her phone, she tapped on the screen. “Yeah. It says in the Facebook group that the storm is stopping and we should expect to see snowplows cleaning the roads over the next few hours. So, I guess you’re still stuck here for a while.”
I smiled wolfishly. "I can keep us both more than occupied."