Page 50 of Come to Head

“I need to feel you,” she murmured.

That had not been what he expected, but his dick agreed with her sentiment.

She was no longer the woman he had watched for so many years, the one that had been beaten down by the world’s judgments. Here in this room, Ellie was the confident, beautiful, self-assured woman that he always knew her to be.

He hoped that she would continue to see how perfect she was, would continue to grow as the years progressed.

She bent down, gripping his hardened dick through his boxers. Tonight, she had fallen asleep in one of his shirts and nothing else. He was hoping he could slowly do away with all of her sleep dresses and replace them with his clothes. They were practically the same after all, but he wasn’t going to push the matter.

Yet.

Wet.Warm. Swelling pleasure.

He was so incredibly wrapped in his own mind that the sneaky woman was able to free his dick and swirl her hips onto him.

“Ellie,” he loudly growled into the room, the sound reverberating off the walls.

“You know,” she hummed, placing her hands on his shoulders and driving him firmly onto the bed.

She lifted before falling down on his length.

Electricity snapped at him all along his skin, to his dick, to his toes, and back up to his balls.

“I found out who else you used to call Ellie.”

He stiffened.

“Oliver was mad you played that trick on him to stay at the hospital,” Ellie grumbled. “My nickname came from yourdog?”She jumped off of him, his dick pulling free.

She tried to roll off the bed, but he caught her.

“No, I don’t think so. Finish what you started.” He shifted to his knees, tugging her ass up. Her juicy fucking ass. “It was my favorite dog.” He swatted at her before he slammed back into her primed cunt.

“Fuck!” Her soft lyrical moan empowered Maddox.

He reached forward, rubbing at her clit furiously as he bent over her back. He found her neck.

Maddox had wanted to leave his mark there but wanted to wait for her to heal first.

He used his other hand to grab her gently by the neck to pull her upwards, he met her halfway his mouth latching onto the skin there. Sucking and biting as he went.

Her moan vibrated through his hand, through his mouth, through his dick. She was enveloping every piece of him. He pounded into her aggressively, losing control of his inhibitions, forgetting to dial it back.

He expected her to try to escape, to say her safeword, not to push back on him. Matching every beat he thrust into her.

A guttural noise that stemmed from his chest, left his lips as he unlatched from her neck. A moment later and her cunt clenched around him, the familiar feeling of her orgasming around him.

She screamed as he finished himself, imprinting his mark into her.

His sight blurred as he came deep inside of her, but he didn’t pull free. He wanted to fill her, to keep himself deep inside of her. Remind the other two men that they may be a part of her life, but he already owned a part of her too.

“If you two are done, there’s a certain woman that has woken up and is asking for you,” Emilio’s voice cut through the dark.

Maddox knew he had been there, but he realized Ellie might not have when she jumped underneath him.

“You asshole!” she squeaked out, but then his words seemed to land. “Yara?”

Much to Maddox’s chagrin, she wriggled off of his cock. He turned back to Emilio baring his teeth in irritation.

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