Chapter 25
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
maddox
Finally. After four long years of waiting and wondering when I would get to kiss Annalise again, it’s finally happening. She crashes through the walls I had built around my heart, completely demolishing them.
Releasing all the feelings I’ve kept buried deep within me awakens every cell in my body, bringing me back to life. I don’t know how I ever managed to survive without her.
The kiss is soft at first but becomes hungrier and more desperate, like all the years we lost are crashing into this one perfect moment. I expected her to pull away from me, but she’s kissing me back with the same urgency, showing me she’s been craving this as much as I have.
Deepening the kiss, I pin her against the cold metal wall of the elevator, tangling my hand in her hair and devouring those luscious lips.
Shivers of desire race through me hearing her soft whimpers as my tongue explores her mouth. I hook my hands underneath her thick thighs and press my erection against her panties.
“Maddox!” she moans, wrapping her legs around me tightly as I roll my hips against her.
Seconds later, our shirts are unbuttoned and my lips are on her neck while my hands graze her bare skin. She inhales sharply when my fingertips reach the base of her bra. Climbing my hand further, I groan in satisfaction at finding a metal barbell pierced through her nipple.
“When did you get this done?” I ask as I roll her hard nipples between my fingers.
“Last year,” she answers breathlessly. “Do you want to see them?” She looks up at me through her thick lashes.
I nod, pulling my bottom lip between my teeth.
With her eyes locked on mine, she pulls down her bra, exposing herself to me.
My cock strains against my slacks at the sight of her perky breasts and pierced nipples on display. “You’re so fucking sexy. I can’t get enough of you.” I lower my head and take her nipple into my mouth. She cries out, grabbing onto my hair as I switch back and forth.
Reclaiming her lips, I move my hand between her legs and groan in satisfaction when I feel her arousal. “You’re fucking soaking for me, Monroe.”
As much as I want to rip off her panties and plunge into her, I resist the urge. Seeing how fucking turned on I am without being inside her, I don’t know how long I’ll last once I feel her drenched pussy wrapped around my cock. When we make love again, I want to savor it. I want to make it last.
She slides her panties down, giving me more room to explore.
Loud moans pour from her mouth when she feels my fingers against her with no barrier. Her wetness increases, trickling down her thighs as I glide my hand through it.
My hand moves further down, stopping at her entrance as my thumb circles her swollen clit. She bites down on her bottom lip, staring at me with pleading eyes.
I pull her lip between my teeth and slip a finger into her, moving it in and out slowly.
“Maddox, please…” she whimpers.
“Do you want to come all over my fingers?” I whisper, continuing at my tortuously slow pace.
“Yes, please,” she pants. “Please make me come.”
“Spread your legs for me, Monroe.” She willingly parts them and I thrust another finger inside her.
“Yes!” She grinds against my hand, her loud moans echoing through the elevator.
I wrap my hand around her throat, applying the perfect amount of pressure while fucking her with my fingers. Seeing the faces she makes brings me immense pleasure. I start imagining the feeling of her tight cunt around me.
Driving my fingers deeper, I rub against the spot that makes her toes curl while my thumb moves against her clit.
“Oh, fuck, Maddox!” she moans, gripping tightly onto my shirt as her walls clench around my fingers.
“So fucking beautiful,” I murmur, watching as the orgasm crashes through her.
Just as she’s coming down from her high, I lower myself to the ground, kneeling before her like the queen she is. My tongue laps at her pussy, feasting on her sweetness. She fists my hair with one hand and grabs onto the railing with the other as her legs tremble uncontrollably.
I suck on her clit then drag my tongue down her slit before pushing it inside. Her cum drips all over me and onto the floor as she shatters again and again.
Lifting my head from between her legs, I grin in satisfaction at seeing the pure ecstasy shining on her face.
Then the lights flicker on and the elevator rumbles back to life, beginning its ascent and breaking us out of our blissful haze.
“Fuck!” Annalise gasps, her eyes wide with fear.
She pulls her panties up and quickly readjusts her skirt while I fumble with the buttons of my shirt.
My shirt is only partially buttoned and Annalise’s hair is still disheveled when the elevator reaches the top floor, where the main office is located. The doors slide open, revealing Veronica standing before us.
“Oh my goodness! Mr. Kamado!” Veronica’s voice cracks, her hand flying to her mouth as she steps toward us. “My deepest apologies about the elevator! Our generator took a while to kick in. Are you okay?”
I am more than okay. Being trapped in the elevator with Annalise allowed me to finally do what I’ve been wanting to do since she walked back into my life.
“It’s no problem, Mrs. Zhang.”
“Happy to hear it. Now, let’s go and talk business, shall we?” she says, gesturing to the conference room.
“Oh, of course. But I have to use the restroom first, if you don’t mind.”
I need to take care of myself as soon as possible because I am in fucking pain.
“Oh, that’s fine!”
She turns to Annalise, suspicion written all over her face. “Ms. Monroe, please go fix yourself up. Your shirt is a mess and your makeup is smudged. It’s not very professional for our workplace.”
“Sorry. I got rained on,” she says.
“Use an umbrella next time.” Veronica scoffs as she walks off.
I shift my focus back to Annalise and my stomach twists at the sight of regret etched on her face. The atmosphere in the room feels thick and suffocating. I can sense the barrier between us rising once more.
She gazes down at the floor, shaking her head. “That shouldn’t have happened.”