Chapter 47 Maddie
Maddie
“Oh fuck, please wait,” I begged, but Carlos wouldn’t let up. His hand circled my neck as he repeatedly hit me deep from behind. I had been running the entire time and now my chest was pressed against his leather headboard and I had nowhere to go.
All I could do was accept the punishment he was putting my body through.
“Wait for what, Maddie? Shit, just cum for me.”
Before I could say anything else, he started hitting me deep and aggressively while his teeth sank into my shoulder. One hand firmly gripped my neck while he had the other pressed against the headboard to brace himself.
I stopped fighting it and gave in. My teeth pierced my lip in a failed attempt to gain some kind of control over the wave of ecstasy rushing through my body. I came so hard every ounce of energy I had left my body. I was already on empty since we had been at this for the past hour.
What made it worse was it had started the night before, then I woke up with his head between my legs. Now here we were, sweating and grunting an hour later.
“Shit, gotdamn,” Carlos yelled before I felt his teeth grip my neck again. I swore on everything he’d drawn blood because it hurt like hell.
Seconds later, his body pressed mine further into his headboard, which only lasted for a minute before I was yanked by my waist toward the bed, where I landed on him.
“Fuck, man. I can’t take it. You’re gon’ fuck around and kill my ass. That pussy so gotdamn lethal.”
“You’re so dramatic.”
I grinned and adjusted my body so I was on top of Carlos, my body wedged between his legs and my head resting on his chest. He squirmed a little, sliding his hand between us to adjust himself. Even semi hard, I still felt the pressure of his erection pressed against my stomach.
That was one thing I both loved and hated about him.
Carlos would put most men to shame if they had to compare.
He was definitely not lacking in that department and it took some getting used to.
Especially on days like this when he was rough and aggressive.
I still felt him inside me, even though he clearly wasn’t.
My body was sore and my center throbbed.
“It’s not lethal.”
He lifted his head and smirked. “How the fuck you know?”
“Because I’m just me.”
“The fuck is that supposed to mean? Your pussy is dope as fuck, Maddie. Like I’ll fuck around and body a muthafucker if he even acts like he wants to hit.”
He looked and sounded so serious that I burst out laughing.
“Oh, that’s funny? Try me.”
“So, do I get to body a chick who thinks she gets to experience your dope dick?”
This time, he laughed. “You might be from Queens, but you don’t have that type of gangster. You can beat her ass if that will make you feel better, but you ain’t firing shots. I can’t even see that shit.”
“Don’t get it twisted. I can hold my own.”
“Shit, fuck that. You ain’t ’bout that life. I bet your ass never even held a gun before.”
“You’re right, but I’ll learn if another bitch thinks she’s about to have this.” I slid my hand between us and squeezed.
“Ay, don’t start no shit, Madeline. I got a few more hours in me, but I know your little ass is done already.”
“Shut up. I’m good.”
“Aight, let’s test that.”
In one fluid motion, he flipped me over and hovered above me. His lips trailed kisses across my neck while he used his knee to spread my legs, then inserted two fingers inside me, circling slow.
I was sore as hell, but tried to hide it.
He smiled and pecked my lips. “You better be glad I have shit to do today or I’d teach you a lesson about trying me.”
Carlos climbed over me and pulled me from the bed into his naked body. His hands moved down my back until he gripped my small, round ass.
“Go soak that pussy so I can beat it up again tonight,” he stated before his lips connected with mine for a nice lustful kiss, then he let me go.
I watched his fine ass walk to the bathroom and was seriously considering one more round, sore or not. He had a way of making me feel good, so I would struggle through it.
By the time I reached the bathroom, he already had the water running in the tub for me, so I went to pee instead while he adjusted the water in the shower for himself.
“Are you busy all day?”
I was trying to figure out what he had planned for the day. He never really talked to me about his business, which I was okay with. I was just simply being nosy about what he was about to do.
“Nah, what’s up?”
I watched as he pulled the glass door to his shower and stepped in. “Nothing, I was just asking.”
My eyes followed Carlos’s every movement as he dipped his head under the water and let it cascade down his body. Damn, he was too fucking sexy.
“You know I don’t do that shy shit, Maddie. Say what’s on your mind, baby girl,” Carlos said without looking my way.
I turned and reached for the handle to turn off the water flowing into the tub because it was almost full before I looked his way again.
His body was lathered up as he moved the washcloth across his skin.
“I just want to see you later, that’s all.”
He finally looked my way with a smug grin.
“Nah, you just want to make sure I’m not going to see another woman today. Your ass ain’t slick.”
As much as I wanted him to call him on it, he was right. I wanted to know that. “Well, are you?”
He dipped his head under the water again and I watched as soap trickled down his body. It took him a minute, but he eventually looked at me again.
“Actually, I am. That bother you?”
I felt my mouth open slightly, but I didn’t say anything for a minute. Instead, I grabbed the washcloth he had put out for me and stepped into the tub. I let my body slide into the hot water ,which stung my skin a little, but it felt good, especially on my swollen center.
“No, you can do what you want, but don’t get mad if I find my way to another man today.”
I said it like I really meant it, but we both knew I didn’t. Since my husband, Carlos had been the only man I had given myself to. I wasn’t one to sleep around and I wasn’t about to start, not even to prove something to him.
I let my head fall back as I tried to relax my body and my attitude.
Neither of us said anything to each other until Carlos finished his shower, stepped out, and grabbed the towel waiting for him. I had my eyes closed, but I sensed him moving around the bathroom, and not long after, his hand gripped my chin as he sat next to me on the side of the tub.
He leaned down and kissed me, sending his tongue into my mouth and his free hand into the water, landing right between my legs.
“Did we not just discuss I’d kill any muthafucker who even pretended like he could get between your legs, Madeline?”
“Yeah, and that doesn't apply if you think it’s okay to be fresh out of me and getting between another bitch’s legs.”
“You placing claim to me?”
“Are you placing claim to me?” I shot back.
“Hell yeah, which is why you playing with somebody’s life if you think you about to give my pussy away.”
“Well, you get what you give.”
As good as his touch felt, I grabbed his wrist and pushed his hand away from my body.
He laughed and tried to kiss me again, but I turned my head.
“I didn’t say shit about going to see another bitch. I said a woman. I’m going to see my mom to talk to her about your ass. You turn away from me again when I’m trying to kiss you and that’s your ass, Maddie.”
I tucked my lip between my teeth, trying to hide my smile, but it was pointless.
“Well, just know if I don’t share, you don’t share.”
Carlos laughed before he leaned down to kiss me. This time I let him and he got up.
“What I do ain't got shit to do with what you’re allowed to do. Just make sure we’re clear on that.”
“Whatever,” I mumbled and rolled my eyes. “So what about me are you planning to discuss with her?”
I watched as he stood in front of the mirror, running his hand across his hair.
“None of your gotdamn business.”
“Fine, I’ll just call her.” I stuck my tongue out at him.
He shot me a look through the mirror and went back to admiring his image.
“We’re having dinner tonight. I just need to get her ass in check before. Don’t make plans for later,” he said before he left me in the bathroom and shut the door.
I smiled because this was a big deal for him. Carlos could front all he wanted, but he was mine and I was his.