Page 14 of Medusa

At his words, she came with a cry, her body arching in ecstasy. He followed her shortly after, her body milking him for every drop.

Panting, Maddie collapsed in his arms. Jaden carefully pulled out of her, making them both wince, and put her feet on the floor.

Jaden cupped her cheek, lifting her face until her blissed out eyes met his. He grinned at her. “Now that’s a look I could get used to. To your room, but keep your skirt up. I want to watch your ass.”

Maddie swallowed hard, her glittery blue eyes meeting his hazel ones.

He raised an eyebrow, waiting for her to move from his arms.

She rolled her eyes, turned on her heel, huffed out a breath, and then yanked her skirt up at the back before leading him up the stairs to her bedroom.

When they got into the room, he ordered her to stand in the middle and strip. “Feet apart, hands on the bed. Don’t move,” he said.

He found a washcloth in her linen closet and dumped her soap dish to hold the wet cloth. He returned to the bedroom to find her exactly how he’d left her.

“Good girl,” he praised.

“I’m going to clean you up, and then I’m going to spank you as your punishment for rolling your eyes at me. After that, I’m going to fuck you into your mattress until you can’t breathe. How does that sound?”

She shivered. “Delightful.”

CHAPTER5

Jaden stareddown at Maddie’s naked form on her bed. He’d cleaned her up, but when he’d left the room to rinse the cloth, he’d returned to her sound asleep. She was sprawled over the mattress, legs akimbo, her pussy still swollen.

Damn.

She’d actually fallen asleep after the last round of sex.

He huffed as his cock throbbed anew, wanting to rebury itself inside her gorgeous, silky heat once more.

Resolutely, he turned away from her, searching the floor for his discarded clothing. He might be a scoundrel, but he didn’t fuck a sleeping woman without explicit consent.

Once dressed, he took one last look at her and then slipped down the stairs. The clock on the stove glowed two in the morning, and he stretched languidly. “Five-hour sex session, a new record,” he whispered to himself. “Score.”

Jaden slipped out the back door, since he didn’t have the key to relock the front door, and sauntered down the street, humming to himself.

Augustine told me not to come back until I’d changed my attitude.

Mission accomplished.

He chuckled to himself and knew he had a grin plastered over his face from ear to ear.

Flashes of the evening passed through his thoughts; her ass, pink from the five, open-handed slaps he’d given each round globe. The expression on her face when he’d forced her to watch herself in the mirror as she rode him, legs spread wide over his thighs. She’d fit him like a glove, her body stretched to its limit. He didn’t know how long he’d spent with his face buried between her strong thighs, or how many times she’d come on his tongue while he’d recovered his stamina, but he’d happily do it all again in a heartbeat.

All in all, it had been a fantastic evening of the best sex he’d ever had, and with a woman he really liked and connected with.

The house was dark, his brothers probably asleep, when he got home. He moved quietly up to his room, collapsing on his bed without even bothering to take off his shoes.

It felt like two seconds before Finley was shaking him awake.

“What did you do?” Finley hissed.

“Whaaaa?” Jaden mumbled. “Bed late. Sleeping in.” He pulled the pillow over his head. “Go ‘way.”

“The cops are here for you,” Finley said.

That woke Jaden up. “What?Why?”

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