Madison took the opportunity to sit up and push him onto his back, the pages scattered beneath them, creating a bed of ink and enveloping them in an earthy scent. She delighted in the shocked expression on Kade’s face and wasted no time in lowering herself on his cock.
“What are–Jesus–Madison–” Kade gasped out as his hands gripped her hips tightly. Madison knew that she’d have his fingerprints in her skin tomorrow and she couldn’t wait. They both moaned loudly as she took him deep inside, as if she’d been doing it all her life.
Madison rode him with abandon, curling her toes to get more leverage as she lifted and ground herself on his shaft. Her once-neat ponytail was coming loose, framing her face in a wild array of thick red curls. She looked nothing like the prim and propercollege girl he’d known before; she was a wanton, sexy mess, and Kade loved it.
Kade always believed in not judging a book by its cover, but he never truly understood the saying until now. If someone had told him a month ago that Madison would be riding his cock, her breasts bouncing in front of his flushed face, he would’ve thought they were joking. Or high. Or both.
Yet here he was, feeling her walls swell around his cock as she writhed on top of him, moaning his name without care for her usual persona.
“I expected you to fuck me senseless, Sir,” she teased, daring him to take control. Kade growled, his eyes glittering with challenge, and he reached up to tighten his hand in her disheveled ponytail, pulling her closer as she continued to move, her moans filling the room.
“You’re being such a brat tonight,” Kade chastised. “I can fix that.”
In less than five seconds, he had switched their positions completely, forcing her onto all fours. He pounded into her, his cock coated in her arousal and his hand still gripping her hair, forcing her head back to look at him as he towered over her.
Their eyes were glassy but focused as they watched each other. She was so close he could feel her pussy tightening with each new thrust. Breaking eye contact, he reached around her hip to work his fingers against her clit, picking up where she’d left off. As he rubbed harshly, her moans grew louder.
“That’s it, baby. But you need more, don’t you?”
His hand moved from her pulsing flesh to grab the nipple clamps once more, effectively clasping it on her left nipple and then picking up the other end of the chain; he connected it to the swollen bundle of nerves that was her clit where the chain pulled taut.
“Holy shit!”“ Madison cried out, her orgasm building and threatening to consume her entirely. It was too much. The pain of the clamps around her delicate and most sensitive parts was insanity in its purest form. She clawed at the pages on the floor, seeking purchase to ground herself as her entire being threatened to float away.
“You fucking love this, admit it,” he growled, his hand leaving her hip to deliver a sharp slap to her ass cheek. “Tell me!”
“Fuuuuuck, yes, I do!” she sobbed, her body clenching around him. “Do it—do it again,” she begged, teetering on the very edge of release.
Kade plucked at the chain and smacked his wet palm against it over and over, causing her to lose herself entirely, a million nerve endings exploding through her core.
“Oh, mygod!” She whimpered, her pussy pulsing around him as her release splashed onto the ground below them, the ink on the pages swirling into nonsense like the state of her mind.
Kade’s hand released the clamp from her clit and came up from between her legs to wrap around her neck, his index finger hooking in the side of her mouth.
“Taste yourself,” he ordered, feeling his balls tighten with the need to reach his own climax.
As Madison sucked loudly on his finger, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her release, Kade began to come undone. The vibrations danced down his spine and coiled tightly in his groin, triggering a final, powerful thrust that left him spent and reeling.
Together, they tumbled to the floor, their bodies entwined and glistening with sweat. Kade’s breath came in ragged gasps as he pulled out slowly, his primitive side reveling in the sight of their combined cum dripping out of Madison’s swollen pink pussy. He cradled her close, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead.
When he felt her body tremble against him, Kade pulled back to look at her, a lock of her hair tucked behind her ear. “I can’t believe we’ve only got a week left before we graduate. I don’t know how to move on after I’ve had you.”
“Move on where?” Madison asked, trying to calm her racing heart rate that was quickly being affected by panic more than an orgasm hangover.
Kade sighed and kissed her disheveled hair before answering, “I was thinking California. I don’t know. I just need to get away from my dad like Jagger was able to. And I can’t do that if I’m close enough for him to call on me for help. It’s clear that Jagger isn’t as out as he claims to be, either, if tonight showed me anything.”
“So, you’re leaving? You’ve never mentioned leaving before.”
“Well, we’ve never really talked about it. But I think I know what you’re doing—NYU for grad school, right? You’ll get your masters in Journalism there, isn’t that the plan?”
Madison blinked at him. “How did you know that?”
“I heard you mention it once in English class.”
“Okay, and why haven’t you talked to me about leaving until now?”
“Because I haven’t even decided where I’m going yet,” Kade groaned and sat up a little to look at her. “Why do you sound so upset right now?”
Madison’s heart beat rapidly in her chest as she processed what had just happened between them. She struggled to take a full breath but she didn’t need him to see that so she concentrated on the lightswitch on the wall.