27. Chapter Twenty-Seven
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Parker
F our days after we went to SeaWorld, I listened to Mel explaining a problem she had with a drunken client the previous night and watched Madison through the glass wall of the lobby. She talked on the phone and walked around aimlessly. But that wasn’t the reason I watched her.
I watched her because I just couldn’t stop myself from spying on her at that particular moment. She paid no attention to the delivery guy approaching her. One look at him and she would know, but she didn’t glance at him. Not even once. Not until he stood right in front of her.
She finished up her call quickly. I couldn’t see her face clearly enough, but the way she buried her nose in the pink roses the moment the delivery guy turned his back on her, made my entire day.
Then she focused on her phone again and a sting of disappointment passed through me. Was that it? One sniff and then back to whoever she was talking to?
My phone buzzed.
Madison: Stop sending me flowers.
I smiled.
Me: Why?
Madison: A number of reasons.
Me: Name one.
Madison: The table in my villa is covered in vases. I have to eat standing up next to the sink.
Me: I know you have been eating in the restaurant lately.
Technically that was a violation of her contract but fuck the contract.
Madison: The villa smells like a flower shop. It’s unpleasant.
Me: Is that why you buried your face in the bouquet thirty seconds ago? Because you find the smell of roses unpleasant?
Her gaze shot up from her phone, searching for me. When she found me, she looked back down at her phone.
Madison: The staff will notice. Someone might find out.
Me: Find out what? We’re not doing anything.
Madison: I don’t want them thinking I’m sleeping with the boss. And the flowers don’t serve any purpose. We’re not really dating. It’s like lighting money on fire.
The flowers served one purpose really. Show her what I couldn’t yet articulate. Namely, my growing affection .
Me: I think my bank account will survive. And speaking of dating, have you planned something for us for the weekend?
I waited a few minutes for her answer.
Madison: Just stop sending me flowers, Wilson.
On Friday night, I sat at the dining table in The Blue Diamond with my second glass of whiskey thinking about my next move. Madison didn’t plan a second date for us, which was annoying but not exactly a surprise. That day at the Sea World, we connected on another level. A level that had nothing to do with contracts or sexual attraction. And there was nothing fake about it either.
A sound coming from our shared outdoor space caught my attention. A door opened, then closed. Soft footsteps thudded on the wooden decking in unison with my heart beat.
I walked over to the floor to ceiling windows and moved the curtains just enough to peek. Madison was just removing her robe, revealing a red bikini I hadn’t seen until now. It made my heart race and my dick hardened. I wanted to go over there, bend her over the lounge chair and lick her pussy from behind until her legs quivered and she started begging for my cock.
I watched her long, slender legs disappear into the hot tub and returned to the table. After gulping the rest of the whiskey in my glass, I took off my shoes and socks and walked outside to join her. I was still wearing slacks and a dress shirt, but I planned on losing them both.
Madison glanced in my direction, her face unreadable, but the way her throat bobbed with a swallow as I approached was all the confirmation I needed. She wasn’t ready to admit it yet, but she wanted us to happen. Her coming out here and letting me touch her, which I was sure she would, was all the begging I would get from her and that was enough for me for the time being .
I rounded the hot tub and stood right behind Madison. Towering over her, I noticed her labored breathing and ran a finger up and down the back of her neck. She tilted her head to the side and exposed more of it to my touch. I hooked my finger into the knot of straps and she inhaled sharply. Then I untied it, slowly putting one strap over her shoulder so it laid on her back and moving the other in the opposite direction until the small triangle covering her breast revealed a pointy nipple. I ran a thumb over it briefly and her back arched.
I could barely hold it together, but I wanted this to last, so I slowly leaned back and started undressing. Madison didn’t move an inch the entire time. When I was fully naked, I joined her in the tub, coming in front of her. The moment her eyes met mine, I reached down, grabbed her hips and lifted her up, placing her ass on the edge. Water dripped down her body, but I focused on a single drop about to roll off her exposed nipple. I licked it before it did, getting a throaty moan from her.
Her hands gripped the edge of the tub on both her sides. I reached for her hips again and untied her bikini bottom knots on both sides. Since it was all wet from the water in the tub, it stuck to her skin, so I made a show of slowly spreading her legs apart and peeling the small piece of fabric down.
Madison’s cheeks were red. Shallow breaths came out from her parted lips as her eyes stared down at my thick, hard cock. I wanted to kiss her so damn much, but I knew if I did I would give in and fuck her hard and fast and she would run away shortly after. So I dropped down to my knees and the water hid my erection from view. I was eye level with her glistening pussy.
“You know I hate that word, but you’re so fucking perfect,” I ran my hands over the back of her quivering thighs. “I'm going to make you feel so good.”
I placed a feather-like kiss on her inner thigh and she shivered. Moving to her other thigh, I trailed it with my tongue, tasting her sweet skin. Whimpers and moans escaped her mouth and I smiled against her skin. I gently spread her wet folds apart with my fingers, revealing her swollen clit and pink, wet entrance. I ran my tongue up and down her slit slowly, teasing her. She spread her legs even wider.
The slow pace I maintained made her rub her pussy against my mouth, trying to get the release her body waited for. I stopped licking her and glanced up. She was a mess, every muscle in her body taut, her eyes wild and her mouth agape. Her tongue darted out to wet her lips just for a second, but it made me snap. I dove down between her legs with a groan. I sucked on her clit hard and plunged two fingers inside her dripping entrance. I needed her orgasm more than I needed my own. My dick was painfully hard and I wanted to feel her silky slickness around it, but I wanted her undone first. One of her hands released the edge of the tub and wrapped around my neck pinning me in place.
Like there was turning back from this insanity now.
I didn’t want us to fuck like animals and yet every rational thought inside my head disappeared. All I thought about was making her mine.
Possess her. Own her. Mark her.
I felt her walls clench around my fingers and I gave her clit a hard suck. She came with a scream and I continued to fuck her with my fingers and lick her pulsing pussy until I felt her grip on my neck loosen and her body softening.
Her head was tilted back when I stood up. I kissed her neck, her collarbone, and further down. Madison arched, the movement pushing her tits in my face. I sucked on one nipple, then felt her shudder as I blew gently on it, making it pucker even more .
Reaching over to the messy bun on top of her head, I released her hair just so I could wrap it around my fist and tug on it. The dominant move made her scoot her ass down and closer to my dick.
“Pick a lounge chair,” I placed a gentle kiss on her mouth. “Bend over it. Legs spread wide.” I pushed a finger inside her pussy again and pulled it out, just to tease her. “I need to be inside you.”
Madison’s eyes flicked down to my aching erection, then she got up and walked over to the closest lounge chair. I rubbed my cock as I watched her placing her hands on it, bending and spreading her legs like I had told her.
I got out of the tub and took a condom I had been carrying around with me for days from the pocket of my slacks, rolling it on my length as I walked over to her.
“Good girl,” I caressed her ass cheeks gently then I guided my dick to her slick entrance. We both moaned deeply as I filled her up. “Fuck,” I hissed when I was finally balls deep inside her. “I have been dreaming about this for weeks.”
I gripped her hip with one hand and snaked the other around her middle to tease her clit. The sound that came out of her made my dick twitch inside her. My hips were eager to move, to thrust inside her, to take her hard and fast. In a way that would leave us both breathless.
Instead, I leaned down and whispered into her ear, “You feel so good wrapped around me.”
She whimpered in response, her hips bucking slightly pushing back against me. I loved the way her body responded to me, how she was just as desperate for me as I was for her. I began to move faster, my cock sliding in and out of her wet heat. Her moans grew louder as my hips drove deeper and deeper inside her. Her tightness gripping my length, caused my shaft to throb with unrestrained lust. She was panting now, her breaths coming in quick succession, and I knew that she was close. I gripped her hips tighter, pulling her closer to me, my cock plunging in and out of her with increasing ferocity.
“Yes,” she hissed. “Harder.”
Her words set my blood ablaze, and I thrust faster. Her moans grew louder and I could feel her climax building, the walls of her pussy gripping me tightly. She was mine for this moment, and I was going to take full advantage. As I continued to pump into her, I could feel my own release building.
She let out a loud cry, her body shaking as her orgasm hit her. And that was all it took for me. I thrust one last time, feeling my cock swell and spasm inside her, releasing wave after wave of pleasure.
As I came down from my own orgasm, I pulled out of her and removed the condom, tossing it on the ground next to the lounge chair. Madison collapsed onto it and looked up at me. I knelt beside her, running my fingers gently over her flushed skin.
“Give me this weekend, Madison,” I asked.
She looked at me for a moment. It wasn’t even a hesitation. She thought it was a bad idea, which it probably was. But then she nodded, pushed on her elbows and brought her mouth to mine. We would have to deal with the consequences later.