Page 61 of Recklessly, Wildly Yours

I let him take all the time with that kiss.

I let him touch me everywhere.

But then, then, when I’m desperate to be in charge again, desperate for him to look at me with raw hunger, I drag my mouth from his and make my way down his body. I kiss every inch of his skin, tasting him as I go, loving the way his muscles react to my touch. And when I reach his cock, I settle myself between his legs and meet his gaze while sucking him into my mouth.

The guttural sound he makes scorches its way to my core. It’s a sound I know I’d do anything to hear every day.

His hand comes to my head, his fingers threading into my hair. “Fuck, you feel good,” he rasps.

My eyes hold his as I take him out of my mouth and lick the length of him. Swirling my tongue over his crown, I say, “I want you to fuck me hard and fast the first time.”

His eyes flash with fire and he thrusts his hips up, pushing his dick against my lips. “And the second time?” he demands. “How do you want it then?”

I open my mouth to let him in, taking him deep, and massaging his balls while sucking and licking my tongue along the length of him in a way I know he likes. “I want to ride you cowgirl style.” I suck him back in for another round of the same. “I want to be in control while I grind on you.” I take him back into my mouth, but this time, I lick his tip after, circling it over and over, oh so slowly, loving the way he’s losing himself to the pleasure. “I want you to stare at my tits while I fuck you.”

“Fuck,” he surges up, “You’ve got a mouth on you that I really fucking love.” He grips under my arms and pulls me up so he can reposition me on the bed under him. Then, he bends over the edge of the bed so he can locate his jeans, his wallet, a condom. Once he’s got it on, he looks down between us, lines his cock up with my pussy, and thrusts inside me, and fuck, he’s so fucking big that I forget how to breathe for a moment.

“I’m giving you what you want, Maddie.” He pulls out and slams back in, hitting me right where I need him to. “This is going to be fast.”

I grip his shoulders and wrap my legs around him. “Good.” I barely manage to speak with the way he’s fucking me, and all I can do is hold on tight and take every thrust.

Ethan makes good on his promise. He pounds into me, and since I’m so turned on and desperate for him, it doesn’t take long for me to come. He orgasms right after me, his thrusts becoming erratic as he chases his release. His hips jerk, once, twice, three times. My nails dig into his back. And my inner muscles clench around him as I take all he has to give.

He collapses on top of me, his weight everything I want, his breath hot against my neck. For a moment, we just lie there, our bodies still joined, our hearts racing in tandem.

Slowly, he lifts his head, his eyes hazy with satisfaction. “It’s gonna be a long night.” His voice is a rough, sexy rumble that would be my absolute downfall if he always spoke like that.

I put my hands to his abs. “I need to eat something first.”

“You haven’t eaten yet?” His sexy rumble has disappeared. In its place is a serious tone that says he’s moved onto thinking about feeding me.

“No.”

“Okay, let’s get you some food.” He disposes of the condom in the bathroom before coming back and putting his jeans on. “What do you feel like?”

“A hot chicken sandwich with fries.” I leave the bed and move into him so I can have another kiss. “And if you wanna judge me for eating all that grease, I don’t want to hear it.” God knows, I never heard the end of it from Tucker whenever I devoured fried chicken.

He rests his hand on my ass. “I’ll never judge you for anything you eat, Miller.” He glides his hand over my butt, feeling every curve, and asks, “Where do you want me to go to get it?”

“Nowhere. The hotel makes a good one.” I press myself into him, enjoying the sound of approval he makes as I rub against him. “I’m not letting you out of my sight, Black, so that means you have to choose your dinner from the hotel menu too, and I’m not even a little bit sorry if they don’t have anything you like.”

He grins as he squeezes my ass in the very best way. “It’s a good thing I’ve already eaten since you seem more than happy to let me starve.”

I reach for his neck and pull his mouth down to mine for a kiss before saying, “I’d never let you starve. You can eat me anytime you want.”

“Jesus,” he growls. “You’re fucking filthy.” Then, with a smack to my ass, he lets me go. “Put your clothes back on while I order your dinner. After you’ve eaten, I’m going to sit on that sofa in the living room and enjoy the hell out of you taking them all off for me.”

21

Ethan

Friday morning arrives far too quickly, and with it, brings a new side to Madeline that I’ve not seen yet. She’s wired over the meeting that’s taking place today between Hayden and her manager. Not in an anxious way, but rather there’s a hum of anticipation about her. There’s also a bold glint in her eyes that I fucking love. Last night, she told me she’s not looking forward to today because she’s concerned about the repercussions. However, I can see that while she’s uncertain about what will happen, she’s ready for it. She’s ready to have the freedom to move on.

Her alarm woke us at seven a.m. after only five hours sleep, and once I had my taste of her pussy, we fucked in the shower. Afterward, we ate a quick breakfast in her suite and then I came downstairs to the hotel lobby to find a quiet spot to do some work. Hayden wants to talk with Maddie here at the hotel before he leaves for his meeting and I wanted to give her some time alone to mentally prepare for his arrival.

Troy, my assistant, has sent me a list of admin tasks he needs my input on, and I’m knee deep in them when my brother interrupts my focus.

He sits across from me, placing his briefcase on the ground. “I didn’t expect to see you here today.”

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