Chapter 9 Maddox

Chapter nine

Maddox

Dottie's eyes heat, and her sexy smile immediately hardens my cock.

"Good. 'Cause I'm awfully hungry."

I pull her inside, crushing her soft curves to my hardness as I capture her mouth with mine. She moans against my lips as I lick into her mouth to taste her sweetness. Fucking delicious.

"Wait, wait!" Dottie pulls back, dropping to the floor to pick up the shoebox.

"Leave 'em." I reach for her. "I'll buy you more."

"No!" she protests, laughing as I loop my arm around her waist and pull her closer. I kick the box out of her reach just to hear her giggle again. "I want those. They’re so beautiful."

"You’re beautiful," I growl. "They’re nothing in comparison."

She turns toward me, shaking her head at my compliment. Her eyes are on my mouth as she loops her arm around my shoulder. Her fingers curl into the hair at the back of my neck, and her eyes darken with lust as she crashes her lips to mine.

A shudder racks my body as her other hand explores my bare chest. The sensation of her skin against mine is heaven on earth.

I've traveled the world, visiting magical lands, but the most magical place is anywhere with Dottie in my arms. I flex my muscles, wanting her to feel how strong I am.

Wanting her to know that I can protect her.

Mine.

I growl and pick her up, carrying her to the bed as she kisses my neck. I toss her into the center, and she squeals when she bounces on the plush mattress.

"Wait, I didn't bring condoms." She's breathless, staring up at me as I grab her thighs and tug her closer.

"We'll get there," I promise.

I remove her sneakers one by one. Her jeans and underwear quickly follow.

With a flick of my wrist, her shirt buttons fly off, exposing incredible tits cupped by a lacy black bra.

Lying on her back, her pillowy breasts spill out over the top, and I'm desperate to get my mouth on the puckered nipples pressing against the silky fabric.

"You better be able to fix this," she huffs, pulling off the remains of her shirt and tossing it to the end of the bed. Her eyes are wide, but she appears delighted to be naked so quickly.

I grin. "Why? I don't plan for you to leave." Reattaching buttons is child's play when it comes to magical abilities, but I don't need her to know that.

Dottie licks her lips as her eyes roam over my body. They pause on the hard bulge tenting my pants, and she swallows hard. "Be gentle with me," she whispers.

"I’ll never hurt you," I vow solemnly.

Her trusting smile is enough to ensure I’ll never break my promise.

I eye her breasts hungrily, but Dottie holds up a hand. She places her feet against my thighs, pushes me back, and slides off the bed. Walking to the shoebox, she bends over, and I almost come in my pants when I see her naked ass on full display for me. Her tiny, puckered hole begs for my tongue.

I walk toward her, but she glances over her shoulder and stops me in my tracks with a single word.

"No."

I listen, but pace like a hungry, caged panther as she picks up the first shoe.

Teasing me with sultry looks, she slowly fastens one heel at a time.

Straightening, she gazes at me over her shoulder as she reaches back to unclasp her bra.

Her ass is lifted in the impossibly high heels, and the delicious jut of her rounded cheeks has me practically drooling for her.

I need my mouth between her peachy cheeks now.

Dottie slides the straps of her bra from her smooth shoulders, tossing it to the side with her back still turned to me. She crosses her arms over her chest and turns slowly before lowering her hands to her sides.

"Fucking hell, Dottie." I release a hard breath as my eyes trail over her body hungrily.

She's built like the Greek goddess statues I saw in Italy years ago.

A sexy fucking hourglass with erotic proportions.

Thick thighs and round hips. Her pussy is bare and smooth.

The top of her slit glistens with her arousal.

I run my eyes up to the indent of her waist, picturing my hands gripping her hips as she rides me to release.

I'm desperate to touch her. I want to bury my face between her enormous breasts, and the erotic sight of her rosy nipples has my mouth watering. Her long, wavy, chocolate-brown hair cascades over her shoulders as she turns her head, revealing a soft, supple neck that I inexplicably want to sink my teeth into. I’m going to taste every inch of her incredible body.

I can't take my eyes off her. "The greatest artist in the world couldn't capture your beauty, love."

A soft blush appears on her smooth skin as she stands taller, letting me get my fill.

Her confidence is one of the things I love most about her.

She walked into Emerald City Preparatory ten years ago and commanded attention.

Even when it made her the target of so much hatred, she didn't back down, defending her friend against people much more powerful than her.

My cock strains painfully against my sweatpants, jutting straight out, desperate to claim her. I grip my dick through the material, giving it a couple of hard pulls as I continue to admire the view.

Dottie’s cheeks flush, and her mouth parts as she watches my hand. Her chest heaves, and her pink tongue darts out to wet her lips as her eyes widen. She wants me as badly as I want her.

I crook a finger at her, beckoning her toward me. She moves immediately. I love how responsive she is.

Dottie stops in front of me, graceful in the sexy heels I bought her for the sole purpose of seeing her naked in them.

I drop to my knees in front of her, looping my arm around her full ass to pull her toward me.

My tongue slides along the top of her slit, and when I find her hard nub, I flick it, burying my face so I can taste her like I did last night.

"Oh, God," Dottie pants, placing her hand on top of my head.

I double my efforts as I nudge her toward the bed, stroking my tongue against her core until the backs of her thighs hit the mattress. She falls back on the bed, and I pull her to the edge, opening her wide for me to feast on her beautiful pussy.

"So gorgeous," I tell her, my tongue sliding through her slit to catch every drop of her juices.

"Oh, God, yes!" Dottie cries out as I insert a finger into her opening. Her core throbs around me when her body tries to pull me in deeper.

I mumble my appreciation against her skin, too focused on my task to worry about forming coherent sentences.

"Oh, there. Right there. Oh, God, please don't stop," Dottie begs, her body thrashing against my face as I find the spot that drives her wild.

She lets out two little moans and falls apart, her legs shaking as I wring the first orgasm of the night from her body.

"One," I whisper, licking and sucking at the apex of her thighs to prolong her pleasure.

I stand, supporting her butt, and push her into the middle of the bed.

She stares up at me, biting her lip as I remove my sweatpants and underwear.

Reaching into the bedside table drawer, I pull out a scrap of black silk and a condom.

I toss the silk onto the bed and focus on the condom.

I've never needed one of these, and I hope I can put it on without looking like an idiot.

"You found some." Her chest heaves as she stares at the foil square in my hand.

"Shockingly difficult in Oz," I tell her with a grin. "We might owe a grumpy flying monkey our firstborn."

She blushes, but I can't tell if it's the mention of a future child together or that somebody knew I needed condoms.

"Thank you," she breathes, her eyes lighting up as I roll the latex down my hard length.

"I want you to know that I did a birth control spell on myself." Her eyes cloud over, but I hold out my hand. "But I’ll wear condoms until you trust me."

"I do trust you," she admits, although conflicting emotions war in her eyes.

"Yes, you do to some degree, or you wouldn't be here. But I want you to trust me one hundred percent. We won't do anything you don't want to, okay, love?"

She nods, her eyes glimmering with tears as she smiles up at me.

"Is there anything I can't do tonight?" I ask, hoping with all my heart that she doesn't tell me to fuck off.

But Dottie shakes her head. "Fuck me, Maddox. Please."

Those four words are my undoing. My whole body heats for her as I climb between her legs, burying my face in her tits.

I lick and suck one hard nipple into my mouth, grazing my teeth lightly over the puckered peak before turning my attention to the other.

Dottie writhes beneath me, her arms wrapped around my back as she hugs me close.

I pull back, kissing her hard as I brush my thumbs over her nipples. She cries out, digging her heels into my ass to pull my hips to hers. The stones on the stilettos bite into my skin, but the pain grounds me in the moment.

Rearing back, I kneel between her spread thighs to gaze at the mess I've made of her. "Mine," I growl through gritted teeth.

"Mine," she growls back.

She smacks one of my ass cheeks, and intense sensations course through my body from her act of ownership.

I've always wanted to be someone's everything.

My father hated my very existence, my mother was distant and aloof, and I only had limited access to my grandmother, depending on what Father needed from the Boncharme name.

But it's more than my inner child's desperate need to be loved. I don't want to be loved or owned by anyone but her.

"I need to be inside you. Now," I grit out.

Dottie nods frantically in agreement.

I line up with her soaked entrance and slowly inch inside. The thick head of my cock disappears inside her tightness, and I pant as I cling to my control.

"I can take you. Don't hold back." Dottie gazes up at me shyly, as if she can read my thoughts.

"You don't know what you're asking for, Dottie. I don't want to lose control with you."

"I use toys, Maddox." A soft blush blooms across her skin. "Please fuck me."

Those are the magic words. I thrust into her with a feral growl, sliding my thick length into her tight sheath. She grips my arms and gasps, so wet from her release that I slide in with minimal resistance.

Dottie moans against the intrusion. "Oh, God, you're bigger than my toys!"

Her tight channel grips me like a vice, and I groan loudly as I slide out to gauge her response.

"Oh, yes. Again, Maddox, please."

Dottie's chest heaves as I thrust into her tight channel, sliding deeper this time.

I reach her tight virgin barrier and pause. "This might hurt a little, baby, but I'll make it quick."

I whisper a spell, and a light vibration starts where our bodies are joined.

"Oh, oh!" Dottie cries out as the buzzing sensation teases her clit. "Oh, my god! Oh, oh, oh!"

I whisper again, and the vibration dulls slightly.

"Please. Please. Fuck me, Maddox!"

I thrust past her barrier, and still. Dottie cries out, her body clenching for a moment as she squeezes my biceps. The thought of hurting Dottie makes me ill, so I turn the vibration up, and within seconds, her heels kick me like a horse.

"Yes, yes, yes!" She sobs out her pleasure.

Her core clenches around me, and I lose control. I thrust, plunging in and out of her perfect pussy. Waves of pleasure ripple throughout my body as my thick cock grazes her inner walls, creating a blissful friction.

"You feel so fucking good, love," I groan, burying my face against her neck as I rock my hips in and out, moving with the vibrations as Dottie thrusts against me.

"It's too much," Dottie wails, but when I slow down, she yells at me to keep going. "I'm… Oh my god, yes!" She sobs as the sensations overwhelm her, her eyes wild as she rolls her hips in rhythm with me.

"Let me try something." I whisper a few words to lower the vibrations again.

Dottie turns her head to see the black silk floating in mid-air. Her gaze returns to me with a question.

"Your senses are overwhelmed. I'm going to help you focus," I explain.

She nods quickly, her eyes rolling back in her head as I snap my hips, thrusting in and out as I continue to pleasure her. I grit my teeth, on the edge of my release, but I want her to come first.

The silk lands on her eyes and ties itself into place. Lowering my head, I suck a hard nipple into my mouth and release it with a pop. I do it again on the other side. When both nipples are slick and wet, I blow lightly, and she shudders.

"Maddox!"

I increase the vibrations as I roll my hips in slow circles. Dottie rubs her hands across my slick chest. I'm sweating with the intensity of holding back, and I can't do it any longer.

"Fuck, Dottie! This is incredible." I snap my hips against her, my rhythm choppy now as I lose my fucking mind.

"Oh, yes, yes!" Dottie calls out her pleasure, then mumbles incoherently as she writhes under me.

Seeing her blindfolded and pinned beneath me is so erotic that I have to stop moving for a moment. "Next time, we're going bare, Dottie. I don't want anything between us. I want to fuck you full of my cum." I can't hold back any longer and thrust into her with abandon. "Yes, yes!"

All my buried secrets come tumbling out as Dottie spurs me on. "I'm going to fuck you full of babies. I'm going to watch your stomach swell with our children, and you’ll be mine forever."

I lean down to capture her mouth, and she locks her legs around my hips, sobbing out her pleasure against my lips.

I rut into her like an animal, and she wails in approval as I change the vibrations against her clit to a sharp buzz.

"You’re going to be my wife. I love you. You. Are. Mine."

As the last word spills from my lips, her pussy clamps down and her honey floods over my cock as her inner walls throb with her release.

"Maddox!"

Suddenly, it's too much. Her glorious body on full display, the vibrations against her clit pulsing against my cock, and my name spilling from her lips in blissful ecstasy sends me over the edge.

I plunge into my new favorite home with an erratic thrust of my hips and come with a feral growl.

Cum spurts from my cock, and I picture it breaking through the ridiculous latex barrier to plant my seed in her womb.

Dottie clenches around me as I continue to thrust, calling out in her sweet voice as she comes again with a blissful cry.

Grinning, I slowly reduce the vibrations against her clit to nothing and bury my face in her plump breasts.

"Two and three," I whisper against her skin.

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