Page 109 of Fought and Freed

He moved his hand down and, with two fingers, thrust into her. He moved his fingers in and out of her, and every so often, he used his thumb over her nub.

“This is my favorite part.” He rubbed his hard cock against her ass. “I want to be inside you.”

“Then what are you waiting for?” she moaned out.

With a hand on her back, he bent her forward and rubbed his tip against her.

She wiggled her hips. “Stop teasing and fuck me.”

“As you wish.” He sank into her, making them both moan.

Pulling back, he slammed all the way back in, keeping up that pace as his hand moved to her breasts, cupping and kneading them. “God, you feel so damn good.”

Maddy moaned in agreement.

Wanting more, he pulled out and flipped her around. “Wrap your legs around me.”

Ryder lifted her and drove into her slick heat, sinking deep with one strong thrust. She wrapped her legs around him.

He pressed her back against the shower wall, his legs shaky from a week of being sick, and their moans echoed off the tiles as they found completion together.

Clean but exhausted, then skipped leaving the bedroom. Maddy still looked pale with bags under her eyes, and the mirror told Ryder he didn’t look any better.

He got clean sheets. Maddy helped put them on the bed, then they collapsed together.

* * *

Since Ryder didn’t have any classes, he ended up relaxing for the next two days.

Friday afternoon, Ryder took the bus to go see his sister, but she wouldn’t let him in the apartment because she didn’t want to get sick even after he explained he was no longer contagious.

She insisted she could get her own food for the week and that everything was fine.

When he walked away, he thought for the first time that she might be fine living by herself.

* * *

On Saturday, they sat in the living room, waiting for Lucca and Torr, who were running late.

Ryder’s stomach kept on growling. The smell of whatever Maddy and Cody made was driving him crazy.

“I can hear your stomach rumbling from here, Ryder.” Maddy laughed from across the couch.

“I can’t help it.” He rubbed his stomach. “It smells so good.”

The front door opened, and Torr and Lucca walked into the house.

“Sorry, we’re late,” Lucca said.

Torr blushed. “It’s all his fault.”

Maddy stood and walked over to greet them. “It’s fine. Things happen. Can I get you something to drink?”

Since dinner was finished, they all took a seat, and Cody and Maddy put food on the table.

“This smells wonderful, Maddy,” Lucca said.

“I only helped.” Maddy settled into a chair. “This is Cody’s recipe.”

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