Chapter Stella
Stella
The last few days had been about making Maddox’s parents comfortable. Hazel had made that surprisingly easy by pitching in wherever she could. She was inquisitive, certainly, but never malicious, and she’d put me at ease almost immediately.
I still didn’t understand why Maddox was so uptight about her. She was a fun mum.
His dad was more like Maddox—rational, observant, the kind of man who watched a room before speaking.
But once they left, my mind shifted to other matters entirely.
Which was what prompted me to be a little… creative tonight.
I’d made the right choice.
This was him rewarding me.
My grip on the handles helped keep me steady as the silicone thrust in and out of my pussy. I greedily moved faster, breathing heavier as the motion caused the dildo to plunge deeper, thrusting upward again and again.
Then I heard his zipper come down before he moved in front of me. His hand burrowed into his trousers until he eased his cock out. I slowed my pace to clench around the dildo before it dipped down again.
“Do you enjoy fucking yourself, Princess?” he drawled with hooded eyes full of filthy promises.
I nodded.
“I missed this—us,” I gasped when his hand began to move up and down his length.
“As did I,” he said cupping my breast.
His hand moved with my body as he palmed it. When his fingers bit into my flesh, it only made me soak the toy.
“Open that mouth,” he said, releasing my breast to hold his cock up.
I used the handles and leaned over, licking my lips. I held my position and opened my mouth. Maddox didn’t disappoint, he pushed his cock into my waiting mouth. He was hot, hard and all mine. My lips smacked as the glider moved me back, the dildo thrust into me and I tried to focus.
“Get it, baby. You know you want it,” Maddox encouraged. “We both know how much you love sucking cock.”
He was right, but it was only his cock that I needed inside me. I loved trailing my tongue over him, soaking him with my saliva, taking him deep inside me and tasting his essence.
I hummed and recaptured his cock, this time I used my feet to hold the glider in place so my lips could work down his length.
“Yeah, baby. Get a good taste,” he murmured as his hand tangled in my hair until his fingertips rested at the base of my skull.
I opened wider and pushed down, satisfied when I heard him groan.
Then I rocked.
Slowly.
Feeling the soft silicone fuck me as my lips slid up and down his cock.
I burned for him.
The man who muted my demons.
His other hand closed around me, resting at the nape of my neck, locked into place.
He didn’t move. Nor did he speak.
I sucked harder, and used my tongue, feeling the hardened flesh along with the veins. The subtle taste of salt was on my tongue, but it was his unique scent that made me moan. The manly musk mixed in with the faint scent of his body wash.
He thrust into me, dragging my head down his cock.
I rocked.
He thrust.
I swallowed.
Deeper.
“My good girl,” he murmured before he started to fuck my throat.
My vision blurred and all I could see was the black from his trousers moving back and forth.
I rocked harder, feeling the dildo punch up in the air, straight into my pussy. I regulated my breathing as the dual sensation overwhelmed me.
His grip eased and I found myself being fucked from both ends.
His filthy words echoed around me. They were degrading, encouraging and exciting all at once. I loved every second of it.
The entire series of events led me to salvation.
My legs ached as I forced the toy deeper.
My muffled cry made Maddox pull back.
My hips jerked as I came, my eyes drifted to Maddox, seeing his smile just as my pussy contracted around the toy. The pleasure coursed through me. My fingers ached from gripping the handles. My eyes fluttered as the sensations continued to ricochet around every cell of my being.
But this was my new world.
Our world.
Where no one could intrude or judge.