Page 73 of Done Waiting

All the air leaves my lungs. I’m glad she remembers and knows it’s not me, but fuck, I hate what she’s about to go through.

“I fucking dated a rapist. A serial killer.” She hangs her head in shame. My hands cup her chin, raising her face to mine. Her expression is full of self-loathing as says, “I fucked a serial killer.”

“Baby Girl. Don’t—”

She cuts me off, her cheeks burning. “Jagger, I dated a man who violates women. I watched him… Get off from her death.” Refusing to meet my gaze, she mutters, “What kind of person am I? I’m—”

“The most amazing woman I’ve ever met. The only one comparable to my mother.” I rarely mention my biological mom, let alone discuss her with anyone, but in this case, I’ll risk it. “You have a heart of gold, Maddie. Ben took advantage of that. He learned your weaknesses and infiltrated your life.”

She’s quiet for a long time, before she finally speaks. “Your opinion of me hasn’t changed at all, has it?”

I stare at her, stunned. “Why the hell would it?”

“Well, because I um… Was involved with a serial killer.”

“And now you’re involved with a stalker who kills corrupt assholes as part of his vengeance gig. So what?”

A smile breaks across her face. “You… You don’t think I’m horrible? Like… him?”

My hands cup her face as I roll her onto her back, my body covering hers. “Fuck no, Baby Girl.Nothingcould lower orchange my opinion of you.” My stare is intense, showing her the truth in my eyes.

Her lips slam on mine, kissing me with a fervor I’ve yet to see from her. Moaning into her mouth, I surrender to her, devouring her with equal intensity.

She wraps her legs around my hips, grinding against my hard cock, moaning and whimpering into my mouth. My hands slide into her tangled hair, not being gentle with her. She doesn’t need gentle right now. Maddie needs to feel how obsessively I want her.

When our lips break apart, we breathe like we just ran a marathon.

Rolling her over so she’s straddling my dick, I grab the hem of my t-shirt that she’s wearing, tugging it over her head. My mouth latches onto her nipple, nipping, sucking and licking it as she moans and squirms against me.

Releasing it with a loud pop, I pull back, staring into her eyes. “I need you to sit on my face, baby girl.”

Her eyes light up before her entire face and torso turns red. “Um… I’ve never done that before.”

“Good. I’ll be the first andonlyman to eat you like that.” I swat her ass and say, “Now lean up and get those panties off and get your ass up here.”

“Yes, sir.”

Fuck. Me.

28

MADISON

Ishouldn’t be this excited about something I have no experience doing, yet I know Jagger will take care of me. He instinctively knows what I like. Not only is he my stalker, but he’s damn good at reading me.

Straddling his face, I look down at him, slowly lowering myself toward his mouth.

Jagger’s hands reach up, pulling me onto his face. I gasp in shock, then pleasure, as his tongue moves around my pussy, licking me like I’m a damn ice cream cone that’s melting in the hot summer sun and he needs to ravish me before I melt. I just might fucking melt from the way he’s looking at me and the sensations he’s making me feel, the pleasure barreling through me like a blazing inferno.

His face is reverent as if I’m the most beautiful woman in the world. Theonlywoman he sees. It’s heady and exactly what I need right now.

Gripping the headboard, I bite my lip, moans falling from my lips. My head tilts forward and I meet his onyx eyes. I swear I see flames of desire burning in them, turning them charcoal gray instead of black, as he feasts on me like a starving man.

“Fuck, Jagger.” My hand moves through his long hair, pushing it from his eyes. “You always know what I want. What I need.”

He pulls away slightly. “And I always will.”

Oh, hell.His words turn me on almost as much as his tongue. I move my hips in time with his mouth, my head falling back as I mutter curses and moans. My body is overheated from the way he uses his lips and tongue as if he knows my body better than I do.

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