Chapter 34
thirty-four
MADDOX
“Please fuck me now, Maddox.”
Best five words she has ever uttered, but I can’t quite believe this is about to happen. I’ve imagined this scenario many times over the years, and I still can’t believe it’s happening. I mean, technically, right now, she should be on her honeymoon. But instead, she’s trapped here with me in my apartment while we ride out the snowstorm that hit, and she hides from everyone after being dumped at the altar.
Is it wrong to want to thank Joel right now for being a complete dickstain and walking away? And then there’s Mother Nature, I want to bow down to you for this storm, trapping us here because this is exactly what she and I need.
The way she’s looking at me right now is straight out of my memory. So many times, over the years, I dreamed of us getting back together, not that we were together-together, but you know what I mean. I can unequivocally say, this is better than all my dreams and I’m positive it will be as amazing as I remember, if not better.
Not wanting to waste another moment, I lean down and press my lips to hers. She drapes her arms over my shoulders and pulls me closer. Our bodies fit together as if they were cast from the same mold. She grinds herself on my cock, which is harder than it’s ever been before. The tip is leaking like a geyser, and I cannot wait to sink myself balls deep inside of her.
Reaching into my bedside table, I grab a condom and sit back on my haunches. With my eyes locked on hers, I tear the foil packet open with my teeth and roll it down my shaft. She spreads her legs open, inviting me in. Gripping the base of my shaft, I line myself up with her entrance and gently push inside.
Inch by inch, my cock slides into her.
It’s heaven.
Both of us moan as our bodies become one.
Back and forth we rock as our bodies become reacquainted with one another.
She pulls me down and covers my mouth with hers. She thrusts her tongue into my mouth and it falls in sync with what’s happening down below.
My balls begin to tingle, but I refuse to come before her. A man should never come before a woman and, really, she should be one orgasm ahead. Next time , I think to myself.
Hooking my arm under her right leg, I sit back and thrust in deeper. “Oh my God, you’re piercing is the best thing ever. Fuck, Mad,” she groans. Her voice deep, husky, and so fucking sexy.
Slipping my hand between us, I circle the pad of my finger over her clit. Her eyes roll back in her head, she cups her breasts in her hands, and she bites her lip.
“I’m … I’m …” She whimpers, unable to finish her sentence as her orgasm builds.
“Come for me, Reindeer,” I command and at the sound of my voice, her walls clench me tighter and she explodes. Closing her eyes, she lets out a guttural groan as her body stiffens. Her pussy hugs my cock as she comes and comes and comes.
Opening her eyes, she gazes up at me completely sated. She realizes I’ve yet to come and she does this pussy clench around my dick and it sets me off. My body spasms and I come. Spurt after spurt fills the condom, I don’t think this much cum has ever come out of me before.
Rolling off of her, I flop down onto the mattress next to her, I lie here, huffing and puffing. When my breathing returns to normal, I sit up and pull off the condom. Knotting it, I drop it to the carpet and lie back down. Reindeer rolls onto her side and throws her leg over me. Slipping my arm under her, she snuggles closer to me.
Absentmindedly, I begin to rub my fingers up and down her arm. Closing my eyes, I let out a contented sigh and smile to myself.
“What was that for?” she asks, lifting her head up.
Opening my eyes, I stare over at her. Her cheeks are flushed, her hair’s a mess, but to me, she’s never looks so beautiful. “What was what for?”
“That sigh.”
“It was a sigh of contentment. I can’t remember the last time I was this relaxed. Everything feels…”
“Right,” she answers for me. And seeing her smiling so brightly, I know she means it, but then she furrows her brow. “But, umm, what does this mean?”
“What do you want it to mean?”
I hold my breath as I wait for her to answer. She’s been through a lot in the last few days, and I don’t want to add to those stresses, but at the same time, I don’t want to let her go. I know what it’s like not having her in my life and now that I’ve had her again, I don’t want to let her go … ever.
“I want you, but at the same time, I feel like a shitty human for feeling like this. A few days ago, I was supposed to be marrying another man and now I’m with you. Doesn’t that make me a ho? ”
My head begins to shake from side to side. “You are far from a ho, Reindeer. Sexual deviant, yes, but then again, so am I. So, really, I can’t judge you. Your fiancé, well ex-fiancé, left you at the altar. He. Left. You. Yes, deep down it wasn’t what you wanted either because your heart belonged to someone else?—”
“Modest much?” she interrupts.
“It’s not modest when it’s the truth and, Reindeer, we were meant to be. Even the ornaments agree with Fate’s plan.”
“Can I just say, Fate is a bitch because her plan sucked. We missed out on so much time together.”
“But we got here in the end. We just had to each go on a separate adventure before we came onto the same path again.”
“Who knew you were so poetic?”
“You know what else I am?”
She rests her arms on my chest and leans her chin on top of her hands. “What are you?”
“Hopelessly in love with you.” Her eyes widen at my declaration, but I don’t want to hold back what I’m feeling. I’ve hidden how I felt for too long now.
“Say that again,” she murmurs.
“I love you, Reindeer. I’ve been in love with you since?—”
She pushes herself up and presses her lips to mine and then, against my lips she mumbles, “I love you too, Maddox. I have since I was a teenager.”
Threading my fingers into her hair, I devour her mouth with mine. Rolling on top of me, she sits up and shuffles back. Gripping my cock, she begins to stroke. “I’m on the pill,” she whispers, “I want to feel you—all of you.”
“Are you sure?”
She nods and I nod too. I’ve never not used a condom before, I was waiting for the one and, we all know, she’s always been the one.
Lifting herself up, she shimmies forward and sinks herself down on me. It feels so different with a thin rubber layer between us. I can feel every part of her and that sensation intensifies when she begins to ride me.
Reaching up, I cover her tits with my hands and I massage them. Her head drops back and she continues to slide up and down my shaft.
With a strength I didn’t know I had, I sit up and slide my arms around her back, my dick stays nestled inside her. She wraps her arms around my lower back, and with our eyes locked on one another, we rock back and forth. Lowering my head, I take a nipple into my mouth and suck. Gently biting down on the taut peak, I feel her walls tighten around my shaft. I’m not going to last long without the barrier of the condom.
There are no words to describe the feeling of fucking her bare.
Thankfully, her orgasm comes out of nowhere and she comes seconds before I do. Together we ride out our release before falling back to the mattress, her still on top of me. Holding on to her tighter, I kiss her hair and thank my lucky stars for getting a second chance with the most amazing woman in the world. I make a silent vow, now that she’s mine, I’m never letting her go.