Chapter 19 Madi
CHAPTER NINETEEN
Madi
In the span of two weeks, my life had gone from falling apart to falling for two people.
I sank into the bathtub, sighing happily as the hot water and epsom salts eased my muscles. It seemed like a good idea to start my morning off this way before getting ready for tonight.
Tonight. Last night.
Dallas and June had split my heart in two.
My cheeks heated as I thought about June again. Her moans, her touch, the way she looked on top of me. I couldn’t get the image of her tits bouncing as she rode my thigh out of my mind. I’d even dreamed about her. Even the thought of her whimpering for me again was enough to turn me on.
Steam rose from the tub as I grabbed my phone off the tiny stool with a fluffy towel, folded and waiting.
I was playing a dangerous game by having my phone in the bath tub, but then again, I didn’t exactly fit in the tub.
It was a good sized one that was deep, but I was tall.
My legs folded in enough that I sat up slightly, which meant if my phone fell, it would hit my chest first.
I had a couple of text messages from Justin. It was the same old thing. Telling me I was the worst person he’d ever dated, I was awful, blah, blah, blah. I was so done with him.
“Okay.” I blew out a breath.
I was a new version of myself. I didn’t need anything from him ever again. There wasn’t a single reason as to why I still needed his number.
Even in the short amount of time I’d known June and Dallas, I’d found more connection with them than I ever did with Justin.
“Do it,” I urged myself.
I went to his contact information and finally, finally, blocked him.
I did it.
A burst of giddiness hit me. I’d finally blocked that motherfucker. I was so proud of myself. I grinned as I sank back, but then a different name caught my eye.
Dallas.
My eyes lingered on my chat with him.
I wanted to be honest with him about what happened with June. I didn’t want to hide anything from either of them. Being truthful about my attraction to both of them felt like the best thing for all of us.
It was getting easier to be bold the more I tried it.
Me
I’m starting my day with a hot bath :)
My heart leapt as his reply text bubbles immediately appeared.
Mr. Knight in Shining Armor
Good morning, princess
I think I need proof of this
I smirked as I opened up my camera. I snapped a picture of my knees together, my skin slick and pink. I sent it to him.
Mr. Knight in Shining Armor
Fuck
What if I didn’t go in today and picked you up now?
Me
I thought you were a patient man ;)
Mr. Knight in Shining Armor
I don’t know if I am, actually
The only reason my hand isn’t on my cock right now is because I was waiting for tonight. This is torture
Me
Want one more to get you through the day?
Mr. Knight in Shining Armor
I think one more might kill me
Yes
I snapped another picture, this time a selfie where he could just see the curve of my breasts, but not my nipples. I sent it.
Mr. Knight in Shining Armor
fuck
Madi, I don’t know if I can wait
If I wasn’t already soaking in the bath, I’d be wet. I let out a soft groan, considering his words.
Me
I think you have an hour before your shop opens, right?
Mr. Knight in Shining Armor
It’s not enough
But it’ll do
I’ll be there in two minutes
What? Fuck. My eyes widened and I sat up with a squeak.
My plan had worked a little too well.
Two minutes?!
I grabbed body soap and cursed under my breath, lathering it up as I pulled the drain on the tub. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
I rushed through scrubbing every part of me before flipping on the shower. Cool air kissed my skin and my nipples hardened, the piercings gleaming as I washed all the soap down.
What did I do now? I snatched the towel up and—
Knock, knock, knock.
Fuck me.
This man. I wasn’t even sure that’d been a full two minutes.
My phone buzzed.
Mr. Knight in Shining Armor
Open the door, princess
I squeaked as I stepped out of the shower. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I whispered again. I wrapped the towel around me and rushed to the loft door.
God, I was a mess already. My heart pounded as I turned the lock.
The door immediately pushed open and Dallas filled the frame with his broad shoulders. His dark hair was messy like he’d just jumped out of bed. He had this feral look on his face as he reached back and twisted the lock on the door.
“I had sex with June last night,” I burst out.
His expression only turned hungrier. “And how was it?”
I took a step back. My heart pounded in my chest as he looked at me.
I wasn’t sure anyone had ever looked at me like that, and it made my knees feel weak.
“Really good. I made her come three times.” I swallowed.
I felt like prey. His prey. “Are you jealous, Dallas? Jealous that I got to kiss her again before you did?”
I was taunting him. I had no right to talk to him like this, but that hunger in his gaze brought something out of me I hadn’t expected.
“Do you want to chase me right now?” I asked, stepping back from him again.
His eyes darkened. “Drop the towel.”
The hair on my arms stood up. Goosebumps prickled over my skin, my nipples hardening as he stepped closer.
“Drop the fucking towel, Madi.”
Funny how fast the tables were being flipped. Last night, I’d been so dominant with June. I’d been the one in control. The one to make her beg and come and moan and—
“Drop. The. Towel.”
His command sent a shiver up my spine.
Water rolled down my body, my long hair heavy and damp.
But I dropped the towel, letting it hit the floor.
Dallas’s gasp was audible. So was the deep, pained groan that followed. Oh my god. His cock hardened, straining against the zipper of his jeans. I could see it. I could see the outline of him, and how turned on he got just from seeing me naked.
His knees slowly sank to the hardwoods.
I stood still, in shock, in awe, in need.
He moved closer until he was kneeling before me. His rough palm moved up my calf, pushing my thighs apart.
“Did she get a taste of you?” he whispered.
“Yes.”
He draped my thigh over his broad shoulder. My hands went to his head, steadying myself as he pressed his face against my cunt.
“Here?”
“Yes,” I whimpered. “Fuck. I dominated her.”
“Good. I bet you did a great job.”
“I did.”
One lick.
Just one was enough to make my knees weak. But he was ready for that, already bracing me in a way that kept me from collapsing. His strength shocked me, but he held me up with ease.
A moan ripped from me as he dragged his tongue over my clit. My head fell back as he kept going, our moans filling the room.
Fuck.
“I told her to kiss you,” I rasped. “I told her she should be with you.”
Dallas growled against my pussy. “Getting me into trouble, princess. But I knew you’d be trouble from the start.”
Suddenly, my entire world was spinning. I squealed as his muscled arms wrapped around me and lifted me with an ease I’d never experienced in my life. My jaw dropped as he carried me to the bed like a bride, dropping me in the center as he stripped quickly.
“I need you inside me,” I whispered. “Please. I—fuck.”
My eyes widened as his jeans dropped to the floor. His cock came free and I sat up, my mind going blank.
I’d seen the outline, yes, but that didn’t compare to seeing all of him. Every thick inch, the veins along his velvet shaft, the pre-cum dripping from the tip.
“You’re going to murder me with that thing,” I whispered.
“That’s why you always date the nerds,” he teased.
I had a split second to smile before he joined me on the bed.
Both of us were overly eager. Our foreheads knocked together as we leaned in to kiss. I laughed, drawing back to rub my forehead.
“I haven’t done that since I was a teen,” I giggled.
His chuckle was deep. “Me neither. Come here, Madi. I need you so much it hurts.”
Dallas tangled his fingers in my hair, hauling me back toward him. I whimpered as his mouth covered mine, the inferno consuming me whole. He held me in place as his hot tongue stroked mine.
We broke apart, panting. Aching. I needed him inside of me.
“I know we wanted to ease into this, but I need you to fuck me. Please.”
He nipped my lower lip, the pain going straight to my pussy. “Say it again.”
“Please,” I begged. “Please. I need you inside me. Please.”
“I’ll make up for this tonight,” he grunted as he leaned over the side of the bed. He rustled around in his jeans for a second then returned with a condom. “I promise that you won’t be able to walk tomorrow without thinking about me.”
“I believe you.” And I did. But, right now I didn’t give a shit about a single thing except for being fucked straight through the mattress.
Dallas tore open the foil packet with his teeth and sat back, working the condom over his cock. Dark hair covered his bulky chest, a couple scars gleaming on his hip. Once the condom was on, I reached between us, closing my hand around his cock to feel the weight of him.
“You’re so fucking hard,” I whispered.
His calloused fingers slid over my pussy and I gasped, arching back. He cursed under his breath.
“You’re soaked, princess. Do you need relief?”
“I do.” I couldn’t keep the pleading from my voice. I’d bark like a damn dog if he told me to right now. “Please.”
Dallas grabbed my thighs and shifted me forward. I laid back, my hair sprawling around me as his hips nestled between my legs. He kissed up my body, moaning as he buried his face between my breasts.
“You’re perfect,” he mumbled. “Your tits are perfect. I may die here.”
“Dallas, please.”
“Begging me isn’t going to make me rush.” He met my gaze as his mouth closed over one of my nipples. Pleasure shot through me as he sucked, my moans following.
“Dallas.”
He smiled as two fingers slid against my pussy, pushing inside me carefully.
I whimpered as I stretched around him, aching for more.
I wanted to be full of his cock. I tangled my fingers in his hair and dragged his mouth to mine, winding my legs around his hips.
The head of his cock bumped against me, followed by a grunt.
“Fuck.” His eyes squeezed shut for a moment, and I knew he was losing the battle. Whatever fight he was putting up against his need to fuck me, it wouldn’t last long.
I stroked his cock between us as I kissed the side of his neck. “Please,” I whispered, stroking him faster.
Dallas’s growl sent a shiver through me, my pussy pulsing as it reverberated in his chest. He wrestled my wrists together and pinned them above my head, his gaze locking with mine.
The head of his cock slowly spread me open. He never broke eye contact as his hips pushed forward, inch by inch. I whimpered as I stretched around him, my walls pulsing with tiny tremors. He was thick and long, but he was patient, giving my body time to adjust.
“Good?” he checked in.
“Yes.” I tilted my hips so I could take more of him.
He shuddered, his eyes squeezing shut. “Fuck, Madi.”
His breathless curses turned me on even more. His muscles tensed as he filled me completely. I could feel his cock pulsing inside me. Dallas released my wrists and I immediately wrapped my arms around him, digging my nails into his shoulders and back.
“Fuck,” he mumbled.
“Too much?” I immediately eased my grip, but he shook his head.
“No. You can scratch me. Bruise me. Leave your marks on me.”
I wanted to. I dragged my nails over his back muscles, and the sound he made lit a primal need inside me. I wanted him to have my marks on him.
His forehead knelt against mine, his hips still unmoving. I shivered around him, trying to roll my body, but he stilled me.
“Dallas,” I moaned. “Please.”
I raked my nails over his bulky shoulders again.
He hissed between clenched teeth. “You make the prettiest fucking noises for me, princess.”
His mouth was hot against mine, our kisses hungry. He’d yet to start fucking me though, his cock inside me, hard and throbbing. He broke our kiss to lean forward, snatching a pillow from the top of the bed.
“Lift your hips.”
I did as he asked, moaning as his cock came free. He wedged the pillow beneath me, my leg leaning against his chest and shoulder. His hand gripped my thigh as he pushed my other knee to the side, lining his cock up with me again.
“Look at me,” he demanded.
I met his gaze. He was holding me still, his head hovering right there.
“Tell me what you want,” he whispered.
Oh. My words got caught in my throat as I stared at him. He waited patiently, his cock nudging me.
“Dallas,” I whispered. “I don’t know . . . I . . .”
“Tell me what you want.”