Page 62 of Worthy

Maddox stares down his body, chest heaving, pupils blown so big his eyes look more black than gray. “On the bed. Clothes off.”

I shoot off the floor like a rocket and strip down, flopping onto my back spread eagle.

“Someone’s anxious.” Maddox chuckles as he grabs the lube from the nightstand.

“You’ve been prepping me for weeks,” I grumble, since he’s been annoyingly careful about not wanting to hurt me with his generous dick. “I’m not giving you a chance to change your mind.”

“A bad first time can be the difference between going vers or strictly topping.”

“So you keep reminding me.” A contented moan rumbles from my throat as the first finger goes in, bringing with it the full feeling I’ve been chasing more of.

His second finger brings forth a happy sigh when it starts to scissor deep inside me. “Remember, the prep is just as much for me as it is for you.”

“How do you figure?” My hips arch upward as he works in a third and starts to pump.

“I’d like to actually fuck you, but if I don’t loosen you up first, I’ll blow on the first thrust.”

“Fine, be super thorough,” I grunt. “Just don’t hit my prostate. Save that for your dick.”

Maddox gives me one of those eye rolls that’s supposed to signal he’s annoyed when really he’s amused. I pull that expression from him a lot.

Eyes closed, I take deep, methodical breaths as Maddox swirls his fingers inside me. It feels incredible, though by concentrating on my breathing I’m able to keep my body from getting too stimulated. Finally, after what feels like forever, he withdraws his fingers and lubes his cock.

“Ready?” He holds himself poised at my hole.

“Seriously?” I bark.

Madd’s lip quirks up before he leans forward to give me a chaste kiss. “Tell me to stop if I hurt you.”

“Yes, Dad.” That earns me another eye roll right before the pressure on my hole intensifies, and my body tenses involuntarily.

“Relax,” Maddox says gently.

“Yeah, I…” I grunt as my mind wars for control with my body. “I got it.” It takes a minute for my mind to claim victory, but once it does the tension leaves my muscles and Madd pushes inside.

The invasion is… not pleasant. It doesn’t hurt exactly, but I feel overly full and that’s not at all what I was expecting. I huff out a frustrated breath right as I come to another startling realization.

“Nooo, why is my dick going soft?” I whine.

“It happens sometimes before the burn switches to pleasure.”

“Make it stop. Pump my cock.”

Maddox shakes his head curtly. “I can’t move, or I’ll blow. Just hold still for a second.”

He pinches his eyes shut while I silently beg my dick to wake up, and when that doesn’t work, I try subtly rocking my hips to fuck myself on the cock buried inside me.

“You are shit at following instructions,” Maddox grunts.

“Take it out on my ass,” I snip, which is maybe the wrong response since he pulls out and slams home in a thrust that has starbursts exploding behind my eyelids. For a brief second all I see is a blinding white light, though as it fades, I register the fissures of electricity coursing through my body, and the blissful weight of my cock filling.

“Like that?” Madd growls.

“Just like that.”

The Greek god above me rears back and snaps forward again, only this time he doesn’t pause, he just keeps ramming into me with reckless abandon, panting and grunting each time he bottoms out. It’s not at all what I expected, given that he’s been so worried about not hurting me during my first time, so I can only assume this animalistic version of Maddox has appeared because I told responsible Maddox to check out, and he’s lost to his baser urges.

I fucking love it.

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