Page 70 of Rule Breaker

Maddox shuddered, panting hard, and fuck, he was gorgeous when he let go. And now that I’d seen it, I couldn’t ever imagine him any other way.

“Kay,” he whispered my name.

His softened cock slipped out of my lips and his hips fell back as he slumped against the wall.

“I… you…that was…you are—” he paused, running a hand over his face. “Oh my God, I can’t speak.”

I bit back a laugh. I was so fucking pleased with myself. I hadn’t come, but I didn’t care. Getting him off made me feel like I was flying—like I did when I was barreling down the ice.

Then I noticed that his hands were shaking. Mine too. In fact, my entire body was trembling, and my knees ached. My knees…The last thing I needed was an injury right now. I stood up, lightheaded, and wiped my face with my hand. Too late, I realized I’d need something else to get rid of all the cum.

Maddox tucked his dick back in his jeans and zipped up, then bent over, hands on his thighs, still breathing hard.

“My bag,” Maddox whispered. “Wipes.”

“You carry wipes with you?”

“Of course. What if you’re stuck someplace without soap to wash up?” he bit out.

I shrugged.

“Ew, Kay.”

“What? I had your dick in my mouth. I think I can handle a few bathroom germs.”

“Hey!”

“No complaints,” I laughed. “In fact, for a newbie giving head, I think I did pretty good.”

I reached for his bag, rifling through it until I found the package of hand wipes. I pulled it out, wiped off my face and hands, and threw it in the garbage. I took another one and wipeddown the stains on my shirt and the floor. It wasn’t perfect, but it would do for now.

“I’m giving you a perfect score,” Maddox replied as he leaned back. “Because I’ve never come that hard in my life. But shouldn’t we be freaking out by now? What the fuck are we doing?”

I stepped closer, hands on his hips, leaning into him. And the amazing thing was, he let me.

“It feels too good to stop,” I confessed.

He nodded and then surprised me again. Without pause, he leaned up and kissed me.

“Thought you didn’t want my germs,” I teased.

“They’re mine, but I don’t mind sharing. But only with you,” he quipped.

This time, when he reached for me, the kiss was deep and dirty, his tongue tormenting mine. Every kiss was hotter than the last. Like the first time. Like every time we touched.

“Are you ready?” he asked me when we finally broke for air.

“For anal?” I blurted out.

Clearly, I was still horny as fuck, and Maddox found that hilarious. He laughed and it was genuine. And seeing him smile like that, at me, was almost as satisfying as his orgasm face.

“Studying, Kay. Remember? That’s why we’re here.”

“Couldn’t anal be considered studying? Like the blow job, you know, I’m in training.”

“Enough with the jokes. Sit your ass down and let’s get studying.”

He pushed at my shoulders, and I reluctantly backed away and sat down.