Chapter 26 #2
His words travel straight to my core. My pussy aches, my clit throbbing as I grind against him, the pressure building and building.
He’s so hard, so perfect pressed against me.
I speed up, and he groans beneath me, telling me how well I’m doing, how beautiful I am, how his cock is all for me.
Only for me. His words, our actions, all combine in one glorious explosion.
White hot pleasure detonates inside me, sudden and euphoric and oh-so-good. I cry out his name, and Maddox’s strong arms steady me through every tremor.
My eyes roll back, chest heaving with every labored breath. I think I might have actually died and gone to heaven.
Then he stands, lifting me with ease as he does. I love this—his size and his strength make it easy for him to move me around. He makes me feel small in the most incredible way. So protected and safe and special. Like I’m a treasure he’ll guard with his life.
He carries me to the bedroom, then lowers me onto the bed before he starts to undress. My eyes rake over every gorgeous inch of him, landing on his very messy suit pants. I bite my lower lip at the sight.
“Yeah, you see what you did, baby?” he growls, noticing where my gaze is fixed.
“Sorry about that,” I whisper, which makes him laugh out loud. I’m not sorry at all.
“I’m not. I fucking love having you all over me. I’m never even going to wash these pants. I’m keeping them as a souvenir. Do you believe me now, Ellie, when I say you’re the only woman in the world I want in my life? That I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anyone?”
I nod. I do. I was just having a moment, and I have to forgive myself.
“Good. Now, cute as you are in that old top of mine, take it off. Right now. I need you naked.” His voice is dominant. I’m a tiny bit scared of what’s coming my way. And excited.
I slowly drag the top from my body, taking my time and teasing him. I writhe on the bed as my breasts spill out, my nipples already hard from the sight of him. I see how much he wants me, and I feel like a goddess again. Laura who?
He undresses quickly and then he stands at the side of the bed, completely naked, his cock in his hand. Fuck, it’s so big, so hard. And it’s all for me, because I am the luckiest girl in the world.
He’s staring at me so intently that every second feels like a caress on my skin.
Suddenly, I’m feeling brazen, and it’s only fueled by that look of unrestrained hunger in his eyes.
My hands have developed a life of their own, and my trembling legs are spreading wide.
My fingers find their way to my pussy, drifting slowly between my slick center.
“What are you doing, baby?”
“I’m teasing you, sir.”
He lets out a feral growl. I continue to play with myself, my clit coming alive with both my own familiar touch and the intent way he’s watching me, all the time stroking his massive, engorged cock. He sucks in a ragged breath, his nostrils flaring with desire.
I remove my hand from between my thighs, hoping he’ll replace it with his. But he shakes his head. “Nuh-uh, baby. If you’re going to tease me then you’re going to go all the way.”
“What?”
His dark eyes narrow. “I want to see you make yourself come, Ellie.”
Oh, goddess. Maybe I didn’t think this through. I’ve never felt safe enough to do that in front of a guy before. But this isn’t any guy. It’s my Maddox.
My fingers trembling, I slide them back to my clit while he goes on tugging on his shaft, precum weeping from his crown.
“Do you always touch yourself like that, Ellie?” he asks, his voice deep and raspy.
I sigh, all the gorgeous sensations rushing to my head, his low voice hitting home. “Sometimes. When I’m not with you.”
“And what do you think about while you touch yourself?”
“I think about you.”
“Good girl,” he groans.
I work my fingers faster, my eyes fluttering closed as I bring myself closer to the edge. “Keep those eyes on me, baby. I want you to watch what you do to me.”
He pumps his cock faster as we each chase our own orgasms. There’s something sinfully erotic about watching each other do this, being safe and vulnerable enough to let another person witness you bring yourself to climax.
“Maddox,” I whine. I’m waiting for his permission to come.
“I know, baby,” he grits out. “Almost there. Watching you like that is the hottest thing I ever fucking saw.”
The way his hot gaze stays between my legs makes my fingers stroke even faster. I’m so close, so very close. Pleasure spikes, hot and intense, in my core. My climax builds, climbing higher and higher.
“Fuck, Ellie,” Maddox cries out, warm ribbons of cum spurting over his powerful hand.
My eyes roll back as soft waves of intense pleasure roll over me. I feel Maddox climb onto the bed, and when I can focus again, he’s looming above me. His deep brown eyes are on fire, drinking me in from my blissful face, over my pebbled nipples, down to my pussy.
“Fucking beautiful.” He swipes a finger through my wet center before holding it up, and now it’s glistening with both of our cum. He sucks it clean and my brain implodes at the sight. I grab onto his hand, wanting to taste him for myself, and he moans his appreciation as I lick his knuckles clean.
“Fuck, baby, you make me feel like an animal, do you know that?”
“I do?” I purr.
He hums softly. “Yeah, you should probably be punished for how distracted you make me.” There’s a wicked glint in his eye that has my toes curling in anticipation.
I let out a little yelp as he flips me over without warning and runs his big hands up my thighs and onto my ass. His touch is firm but gentle, and I sigh into the pillow. This man owns me, body and soul.
The first slap shocks me so much I cry out.
The second makes me bounce further up the bed.
It stings, but holy mother of all that’s sacred, it’s also amazing.
Each blow to my butt makes me squirm, makes me squeal, makes me feel so damn much.
It’s like my poor spanked ass has a hotline to my clit, which is now throbbing again with the need for release—the kind only Maddox James can provide.
He stops and runs his hands over my curves, soothing the places he’s just spanked.
My skin is on fire, but the pain is delicious, and the way he’s so tenderly touching me is almost as sexy.
I feel his lips against me as he plants soft kisses on my behind.
“Your ass is nice and red for me now, Ellie. You took your punishment like such a good girl.”
“I did, sir,” I murmur contentedly. I trust Maddox more than I’ve ever trusted any man, and it’s only because of that deeply rooted trust that I feel safe playing games like these with him.
I’m willing to put myself entirely in his hands, hands that are now gently probing somewhere deliciously untouched.
He leans close, his breath warm on my neck. “Have you ever been fucked in this beautiful ass, Ellie?”
“N-n-no.” I tremble. It’s not something I’ve ever felt secure enough to try before now.
“I’d really love to fuck you here, if you ever feel ready.”
My clit is practically screaming, desperate for Maddox’s touch. His hands are roaming, stroking, his fingers dancing between my legs to my soaking center. “I’m ready, Maddox. Can we try it now?”
His delicious lips rest against my ear. “Are you sure, baby? I didn’t mean right now.”
The truth is, I’ve been curious about trying it for so long. Katy tells me it can be incredible if the guy knows what he’s doing, and Maddox James definitely knows what he’s doing. “Yes, I’m sure.”
He presses a soft kiss on my shoulder blade. “I’ll be right back.”
I sigh and stretch out while he’s gone, trying not to let any doubts creep in. Now that he’s not here with me, now that his hands are not on my body, it would be easy to get nervous. He’s back in less than a minute, though, and I smile as I smell coconut.
“Is that your coconut oil? The organic stuff you got from the farmers market?”
He laughs. “Yeah, only the best for my girl. It’s all natural. Hypoallergenic. And it’s way better for your skin than the synthetic lube you can buy.”
I peer over my shoulder at his handsome face. “How many times have you used coconut oil as lube?”
A cheeky smile spreads over his face. “To fuck someone’s ass? Never.”
Then he leans down and kisses the tip of my nose. “Are you sure about this, El? There’s no pressure. I love everything we do together and I won’t feel deprived if we don’t do this right now. Your sweet pussy is more than enough for me.”
Wow, he really couldn’t be more amazing.
This is exactly what I want. “I want to try this, Maddox. I want to try everything with you.”
“We’ll take it slow, and we can stop whenever you want to, okay?”
He nudges my legs apart and starts with a massage that almost makes me come.
His hands are so big and strong, but his touch can be so soft and teasing.
It’s like he knows exactly what’s going on inside my body, sliding his fingers through my slick center, brushing against my swollen clit, bringing me right to the edge of orgasm with each move.
He never lets me fall over the cliff, always pulling me back just as I’m about to tumble.
When I’m soaking and desperate, he moves to my ass, caressing my cheeks, dropping tender kisses on the soft flesh.
The sweet aroma of coconut oil fills the room, and he pulls me up so I’m on all fours. He slides his finger between my ass cheeks. I tense slightly.
“Just relax, baby. I won’t do anything you don’t want,” he soothes.
I absolutely know he won’t, and I trust him completely. But I also know how big he is. How hard. He nudges the tip of a finger at my entrance and very slowly pushes inside. There’s a sensation of pressure, and I instinctively suck in a breath.
“That okay?” he asks, his voice a low growl.
I nod, lips pressed together. “Mhmmm.”
He sinks deeper, gently working his way inside. In and out. Tender and slow, while he keeps on whispering words of encouragement in my ear. How I’m doing so well for him, how perfect I am. I melt under his praise.
“I’m going to add another finger now, El, okay?”
“Yes,” I gasp out, my entire body trembling and desperate for more.
He’s still careful, still gentle, but when he adds the second finger, he twists them slowly inside me. It burns, aches, but in the most delicious way possible.
He peppers kisses over my shoulder blades. “You’re doing so good, baby. So fucking good.”
“I want more, Mad,” I whine.
“Yeah? You want to see if you can take my cock?”
“Yes. Yes.”
“That’s my girl,” he sounds feral, even as he’s being so tender, as he slides his fingers out of me.
Then his strong hands grip my hips, fingertips digging into my expectant flesh as he nudges the thick crown of his cock at my entrance and inches inside.
Oh, dear, goddess. That feels strange and full in a way I’ve never experienced before, and it hurts.
But damn, it feels so good, too.
He edges in a little more, taking this so carefully I don’t know how he’s managing.
He’s been hard for so long; his control is amazing.
He holds my hips, rocks gently back and forth, giving me time to adjust. I stretch around him, so incredibly full.
My clit throbs. My pussy clenches and releases like it’s being filled too. Or maybe she just wants to be.
He cants his hips, like he’s rubbing at my G-spot but from an entirely different angle. Stars pepper my vision. Why can I feel him everywhere? Why is it not enough?
“Maddox,” I groan. “I need more.”
“I know. Just breathe, baby.” He rubs a hand over the small of my back, soothing and igniting me at the same time. Then he sinks deeper. “Fuck, you look so beautiful like this, El. I wish you could see how fucking well you take me.”
I can’t even form words as he slides in deeper. While the stretch burns, it also sends euphoria shuttling around my entire body. And when I’m sure there’s no more pleasure to be found, he guides his free hand over my hip and between my thighs, finding my clit.
He strokes it, and the resulting ache throbs deep inside me. He pushes his cock in further and lets out a grunt.
I don’t even think he’s all the way in, but I’ve never felt so full of someone in my entire life, and it feels so damn good. I thrust my ass back, eyes rolling as I take him a little deeper.
“Fuck, baby,” he moans. “Your ass feels so good squeezing my cock like that.”
“So good, Mad,” I whimper my agreement, almost delirious with the need to come. My orgasm is building, but it feels different. The pressure dull and insistent.
Maddox fists his free hand into my curls and pulls me up so that my back is against his chest, fucking me while he goes on toying with my clit. “Are you going to come for me, baby?”
My entire body is trembling, pleasure lighting up my veins like I just mainlined pure adrenaline. “Y-yes.”
He bites the side of my neck, drives inside me, and rubs my clit with such a perfect touch that I lose all sense of time and space.
The whole goddamn world explodes. It’s like no orgasm I’ve ever had before, rocketing through my whole body.
Maddox grunts my name, grabs me around my waist, and with one final thrust, empties himself inside me.
I’m still shaking as we collapse down onto the bed. Both of us totally undone. He sweeps up my curls, exposes my neck and kisses the nape before rolling off me. Quickly, he gathers me into his arms, cradling me to him.
“Fuck me,” he mutters. “Just when I thought things between us couldn’t get any more incredible.”
I hum my agreement, not sure I’m capable of speech.
He rubs a strong hand over my ass. “Are you feeling comfortable, baby? Do you need me to go get a washcloth? A drink? Snacks? Or I can run you a bath? All of the above?”
“I’m good right here for now,” I assure him, content to do nothing but lie here in his arms for the time being.
I kiss his chest, smile to myself, and make a mental note to tell Katy she was right about the anal sex thing. It was spectacular.
Then I wrap my arms around Maddox’s waist and hoist a thigh across his hips. I’m looped around him like a monkey clinging to a massive tree, and I can’t think of a single place I’d rather be than right here.