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She grabs my head, forcing my gaze into hers. “Who bloody cares? Leave it.”

We make out on the couch for a few more minutes before she pulls at my jacket and begins unbuttoning my shirt. She gets three or four buttons down and places her hand on my bare chest.

She grins. “Just the right amount of hair.”

She crushes her mouth to mine again, running her hand up and down my chest. When she catches a nipple, I shudder. My nipples aren’t normally that sensitive, but damn, this woman heightens all my senses.

She unbuttons the rest of my shirt, and I shake it and my jacket off. They fall to the floor.

Yeah. My expensive garments are on the floor along with the spilled wine.

And I don’t fucking care.

All I want is Alissa—her flushed face, her perked-up tits. The ripe fragrance between her legs.

I’m ready. So fucking ready to take her, make her mine.

And within my heart, in the deepest recesses of my soul…

Mad Maddox stirs.

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ALISSA

Something changesin Maddox’s eyes.

It’s hard to say exactly what. It’s a sparkle of something wild.

And I like it.

I like it a lot.

He throws a hand over each of my knees, pries my legs open, yanks my panties down my legs, and dives deep into my pussy. He licks up and down my slit and then plunges his tongue inside me.

Oh my God…

He’s not just eating me out. He’sfeasting.

He runs his tongue along my folds and then circles my clit.

I close my eyes, surrender to the madness.

He moves his tongue and lips in a frenzy.

I can’t get enough.

“Maddox!” I cry out.

Without removing his mouth from my pussy, he lifts his eyebrows and sears his gaze into me.

“Good?” he growls, every vibration of his voice pulsing through every cell in my body.

“Yes… So close…”

He grins. I feel it against my sensitive flesh. He brings his tongue back over my clit, circling it…until?—

“Fuck, Maddox!”

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