Page 18 of Masked Darling

“Well, you found me. Or, I guess I found you,” Kade said and let out a deep chuckle.

“That you did.”

Madison turned toward him and took a step back as she swept her gaze down his body and—Oh, my fucking god.

When they’d talked the other day on the phone, he hadn’t decided on his attire for the evening. Alison spent all week with her man so Madison could focus on studying, and she’d hoped to check in with him tonight at the bar to see if he needed help getting his outfit together, but that obviously didn’t go as planned. The night before the party, however, she had sent Alison over to the boys’ apartment with a copy of a trashy romance novel she’d purchased at the campus store, along with a note to give to Kade that read:

This may inspire some ideas. Can’t wait for Saturday.

- Madison

As she took in his bare chest and moved lower, she marveled at the sight before her.

Kade Wilder didnotdisappoint.

He stood there proudly in a kilt he had made of the book pages from her gifted romance novel with a smug expression on his face.

“Oh, my god, Kade,” Madison squeaked out. “I was just sending you that as a joke because the cover art was raunchy. I thought you’d take it as me teasing you about…” She lowered her voice and moved her mouth close to his ear. “Our activities for later.” She straightened and held onto his upper arms as she appraised him once more, a big grin forming on her beautiful full lips. “But this! This is just great!”

Kade grinned back at her and lifted his hands to settle on her hips. “I must say that I also like your outfit, Miss McRae. I don’t think I need your body color-coded for me, but I do like where these dots are positioned on your ass,” recalling himself staring at it as he walked over to her.

“I thought you might,” Madison said, lifting her hands to lightly grasp his wrists. She leaned forward and whispered into his ear as she guided his hands to her backside, “Left hand green, right hand red.”

Kade growled in her ear as his hands squeezed her ass under the vinyl material of her makeshift dress. “So you want me to fuck you in this kitchen in front of everyone next? Because, I swear to god, Madison,” he groaned and pulled her lower half tohim in a gesture that didn’t hide how turned on he was for it. “If you push me, it will happen.”

Madison’s eyes dilated as warmth pooled in her lower body at his promise. “I’m not against the idea.”

Kade let out an audible sigh and released her, stepping away from her before he lost himself.

“How do you feel about finals?” He asked, trying not to throw her onto the counter and wrap her legs around his head. Instead, he chose to lean against the refrigerator after pulling out a beer.

Madison’s eyes couldn’t help but drift to the island where he had finger fucked her the weekend before.

“Good,” she mumbled and leaned against it, turning her attention to him. “You?”

“I better ace them at this point since it meant having to spend the whole week away from you.” His handsome face scowled, crashing his beer down onto the counter space behind him a little more forcefully than he intended. He looked like a wounded puppy, and Madison couldn’t help but laugh at him.

“Oh, hush. It’s only been a week.”

“But now I know what that beautiful pussy feels like,” he said, reaching across the way to grab her waist. “You can’t keep it from me that long, princess.” Madison struggled with her dwindling self-control for a moment and pushed him back. “Let’s enjoy the party for a while. And maybe you can explain what happened at the bar earlier.” She tried to sound firm, but her voice faltered because of how turned on he already had her.

“Alright, alright,” Kade said, giving up for now. “The bar was just private event bullshit that my brother needs to work out. I didn’t want you to get caught up in it; it was as simple as that. But don’t think I didn’t come prepared for tonight. I got you a gift in exchange for this literary masterpiece around my hips.”

Madison’s eyes lit up, and she clapped her hands together in excitement. “What is it?!” She asked, looking like an eager child whose parents may have put a pony under the Christmas tree.

Fuck, she was adorable.

“If you go in my room, it’s right on top of my bed in a bag,” he smiled and tilted her chin up with his fingertips. “I hope you’ve taken the week to rest that perfect virgin cunt after we fucked—Because, based on what you’re reading, that gift in there is for a pro. I’ll trust you know what to do with it.”

Madison moved and caught his thumb in her mouth for a quick suck before he could take his hand away, pulling a groan from him.

“I can come show you how to use it if you want,” he offered, pathetically weak for her and the chance to see her body again. She released his thumb and leaned into his chest, her hand trailing down his stomach until she got to the stapled pages of his outfit right above his cock. “I think…” She whispered, kissing his mouth lightly and pulling at his bottom lip with her teeth. “You should stay and get me a drink.” When his mouth dropped open at how much her teasing affected him, Madison pulled away and gave him a full-on ‘I know what I just did’ look. His response was to try and grab her back to him, but his hands only grasped the air. She was too fast and sidestepped him quickly.

Her laughter carried over her shoulder as she quickly rushed down the hall, leaving him in the kitchen, his hot gaze burning into her back.

Holy shit,Madison thought, staring down at the dainty chain in front of her.

How the hell am I going to wear this all night?

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