Chapter 25 #2
He rolled on top as he slid inside of me again. I gasped, unable to stop it, and smiled as I began moving against him. I drew my knees up and apart, giving him more room. He rose to his knees and hooked his hands behind my legs and pushed them back.
His eyes moved from mine to where our bodies met. He slowed down, just watching himself pump into me. He was so hot, and I didn’t care if I ever left this room again. He licked his lips and brought his eyes back to mine.
“You are so fucking gorgeous,” he whispered. “And you feel fucking amazing.”
A sound slipped from my throat as my hands drifted up my body. My legs opened wider, and he let go of one of my legs and moved his hand between us. He leaned into me as he massaged gently.
The sensation built quickly—too quickly.
He let go of my other leg and placed his hand on the bed. I bucked against him hard, my body begging for more. More pressure. More sensation. More of this. More of him.
“I need you closer,” I breathed. “Deeper. I need you so badly it hurts.”
My hands slid to his back, pulling him down as my legs wrapped around him. He grabbed the top of the mattress, finding the leverage he was looking for.
The next movement stole the air from my lungs.
He stopped and looked down at me; his expression tightened with concern.
“Don’t. Fucking. Stop,” I gasped. “Baby, please.” I was whining. I was begging. I put my hands flat on the wall above my head and pushed back against him. “Hurt me.”
He pulled back and let out a roar that made my hair stand on end.
He slammed into me again, and I screamed.
This time he didn’t stop. It did hurt, and then a switch flipped, and I was undone.
I spread my legs and pushed against him.
He slammed forward one final time, and my entire world went white.
I wrapped my arms and legs around him and exploded with him inside me.
When my body finally stopped convulsing, I released him and curled into a ball and pulled the sheet over part of my body.
Maddox reached for me, and as soon as his skin touched mine, my back ached, and I felt another orgasm rip through my already exhausted body. When the shaking finally subsided, I looked over at him.
“You cannot fucking touch me right now. I’m dead serious.” Maddox laid back on the pillow and started laughing.
“I keep my promises.”
“Can you like, go get me something to drink or eat or something? I want to be near you, but it’s going to be a hot minute before my body can act normal.”
He laughed at my expense the entire time it took him to get out of the room. He got out of bed, dressed, leaned over and lightly kissed my lips and walked out the door—still laughing.
“I will be back in about twenty minutes.”
He grabbed his wallet and keys, then headed out the door. I once again got up and visited the bathroom. I brushed out my hair and got back into bed. I fell asleep before Maddox returned.
I awoke to a hard, naked body pressed against my back. I scooted back against him, and I didn’t know if he knew I was awake, or if his plan was to wake me up. I felt his fingers slide between my legs, and I slightly pulled my knees apart to give him room to work.
Two of his fingers spread my lips, exposing what he was looking for.
He pressed down on it and started to massage.
I spread my legs further, and he slid a finger inside and began to pump in and out while he kept working my clit.
I rolled onto my stomach and pulled my knees under me pushing my ass into the air.
I slid my legs further apart on the bed as he grabbed my hips.
I buried my face in the pillow as he slowly entered me.
My muscles flexed, and I instantly climaxed around his erect penis at the simple thought of him sending me over the edge again.
I was sore and for now it made the friction unbearably sweet.
He slowly started to move in and almost completely out; leaving me aching for him to reenter me.
My opening pulsed around his tip, trying to pull him inside.
I pushed my ass back, and audibly whined.
He slapped my ass causing a sweet vibration that was torturous.
“You like it when I beg?”
“More than you know,” he whispered in a voice that made me pulse hard on him. I rotated my ass in a small circle.
“Please, baby. I need to feel you inside me; I need you to fill me so I can flex around you. I ache for you, and I need to cum all over you while you’re buried inside me. Please, I feel so empty.”
That was all it took, and he was yanking my hips back as he thrust forward.
Within seconds I was having one, two, three orgasms, and my body was going slack.
His strong hands held my hips in the air as he pounded into me.
He thrust one last time and let out a growl as he emptied inside me.
I collapsed and waited for my breathing to slow.
When my legs were able to function again, I got up and used the restroom.
I exited the bathroom and found Maddox in all his godlike glory pulling snacks and drinks from a plastic bag.
I snatched a bottle of water and cracked it open.
Three-quarters of the bottle was gone by the time I pulled it away from my lips.
After examining the array of food on the table, I selected a turkey sandwich and a bag of BBQ chips.
I walked over to the bed and set the food on the nightstand; darting back, I grabbed a second bottle of water.
Maddox got into the bed next to me with a piece of convenience store pizza and a bottle of water.
“I’m starving,” I mumbled as I took a bite of the sandwich.
“Me too; but food will have to do. You need to get some rest.” He wagged his eyebrows at me, and I started laughing. We finished our food and threw away the trash. I walked to Maddox’s suitcase and opened it.
“What are you looking for?” he asked curiously.
“A tee shirt to sleep in.” He came over and dug through his clothes and handed me an Eminem tee. I held the shirt up to examine it.
“Are you really a fan? Or is it because I’m from Michigan and that is where we are right now?”
“Is that a trick question? Is there a wrong answer?” He turned and studied my face.
“There may be a wrong answer.” I was having trouble holding my composure.
“I do like Eminem, and if that means you could never love me then I fear we have reached an impasse.” I pulled the shirt over my head and wrapped my arms around Maddox’s neck and pulled him down so I could reach his lips.
“That was the right answer.” I burst into laughter. “You’re a dork,” I said as I kissed him through the laughter. “Let’s get some sleep.”