Page 37 of Face Me Off

“Won’t I squish you? Or suffocate you?” The wariness in her eyes has me biting back a chuckle.

“You weigh less than one hundred and thirty pounds. I bench press more than you.” I shake my head for good measure. “No, Toots. I’ve got you.”

She nods, and the hesitation in her eyes melts away as she removes her thong. A low appreciative growl escapes from me.

I twirl my finger when she takes a step. “That’s right. Face the ocean. I want your back to me.”

“Seriously?”

“Oh, yeah. If you couldn’t tell, I’m a bit of an ass guy.”

“You’re an ass, alright,” she mutters as she steps closer.

“This dominance thing won’t work if you keep bucking me.”

“Who said anything about being dominating.”

“That’s going to earn you a smack on the ass.”

I expected a rebuttal, but her eyes filled with heat instead.

Noted.

“For that, I should make you beg for it.”

“Never happening, Sorenson.” She smirks as she kicks a leg over my body.

“I’ll get my way. Just wait.”

I guide her to straddle me, my hands finding a home on the curve of her hips as she tentatively lowers herself onto my waiting lips.

Her auburn curls fall, hitting right above the small of her back, and my breath catches.

Gorgeous.

Without her thong, her skin glistens, and the movement of her hips is mesmerizing.

“I wish you could see how beautiful you are.” My voice comes out more gruff than intended, but it earns me a muffled moan. Her body alights with joy. Madison likes praise. That’s evidentby the way her body responds. And that pleases me because I like dishing it out.

I run my hands along her thighs, marveling at the softness of her skin as I explore every curve and dip of her body. Then, as promised, I smack her ass, which earns me a yelp and a shudder as my tongue meets her heat. A heady mix of musk and sweetness fills my senses. Cupping her ass in my hands, I drag my tongue along her pussy and up to her clit, savoring her taste. It’s intoxicating along with the sounds she’s making.

The room feels electric, charged with a tension that’s been building between us for weeks.

But even as I give in to the moment, I can’t shake the feeling that this is more than just a hookup. That Maddy means more to me than I’m ready to admit.

And she’s so damn responsive.

Every moan. Every hitch of breath. It’s fucking hot. My cock appreciates the fine art of eating pussy. It’s stiffening with every ragged breath Madison takes.

“Your dick is getting hard already.”

“Because of you. It’s all because of you.”

“I can’t believe I had that in my mouth … oh.”

I double my efforts, creating a goddamn masterpiece with my tongue. Maddy’s words cut off abruptly, replaced by a barely suppressed moan. Her thighs tighten around me and start trembling.

Just as she’s about to peak, I pull back slightly. A whimper escapes her lips.

---