Page 35 of Maddox: Wild Alaska
"I have the implant, so I can't get pregnant. I haven't had sex in forever."
Forever—she was engaged.
I put the thought out of my mind for now. With how hard my dick throbs, I take it in-hand and direct the tip inside Sofie, muttering under my breath. My eyes roll back in my head when Sofie's tight cunt sucks me inside her. I surround my woman, clamping a hand on her bottom and one on the back of her head. I seal our lips together as my body starts moving.
The kiss is deep and tender. I only break free for air. I smile down at her while thrusting into pure heaven. Shards of pleasure shoot back and forth along my spine as I ensure that mycockhead rubs against that sensitive spot inside her. Sofie moans each time I hit it.
My body feels alive, from the tips of my toes to the top of my head. Sofie reaches down and manages to grab my butt, digging her fingernails into my flesh. I tense and tighten my ass, making my dick turn to stone as I grind my pelvis against hers. Sofie stretches upward, giving me the chance to capture a breast in my mouth. I suckle and nibble on the hard, cherry-red nipple. But that's it. She's so tight in this position that I start coming without warning. Full-on orgasm. Sofie whimpers and shudders beneath me. Her body pulses around my dick, drawing out more semen as I experience a wave of pleasure that I don't want to end.
I rest my forehead against Sofie's and brush a sweet kiss over her lips. Then, panting hard, I grab her up in my arms, flip us over, and rest on my back so that I don't crush her. Lucky for me, my dick is still inside her, and the little pulses are making me hard again.
"That was out of this world. I thought the top of my head was going to blow off," she giggles. "You're not just hot, you're a sex god!"
"I can live with that," I reply with a smug grin. "Your pussy is made for me."
"And your dick belongs to me now."
I stare into her eyes, catching my breath at the emotion she's showing me. I never want this woman to leave.
We kiss until I'm hard as fuck. Sofie sits astride me and starts riding for all she's worth.
After spendingthe morning in bed with Maddox, my body feels energized. Just thinking about him without clothes makes me feel giddy and tingly. He's fit in all the right places, and he makes me happy just by being around him. I'm relaxed with him, and I never want this feeling to end.
I haven't ventured out to the main lodge yet, so I don't know what to expect. Richard will undoubtedly still be around because he expects everyone to say yes to him. I hadn't realized what a burden being engaged to him was until I'd given him his ring back. I feel so much lighter now, as though a mountain has beenlifted from my shoulders. There is a twinge of guilt, though. I should never have let things get to this point. But I wouldn't have met Maddox if I’d gotten my act together sooner and ended things at home. I can't be sad about that.
Sighing, I finish wrapping the sandwiches to take to the sheriff's station. Considering there are two agents in town, I've made a good few. Branson looked tired last night, and I felt sorry for him because he has no one to take care of him. I figured I could do that until he has someone of his own.
I smile when I hear the door open and see Maddox stride inside. His eyes land on me, and then he's in my personal space with his hand on my face, leaning in for a kiss. It's sweet, tender, and slow, and it makes my heart ache with happiness. I lick my lips when he pulls away. "The sandwiches are ready."
"Hmm." He holds my gaze a moment longer. "We'll take the truck this time." He smirks.
My cheeks heat, and I try to duck my head, but Maddox won't let me. He catches my chin with a finger and brings my face upward to his. "Don't be embarrassed. We're together now. Nothing is embarrassing." He kisses my hot cheekbones and whispers, "I was thinking about what I can do to you later with my mouth, hands, and cock. Lots of filthy things come to mind."
I shudder and let out a small whimper. "You’re naughty.”
He laughs. "You called me a sex god earlier."
I roll my eyes. “I knew that would go to your head."
"I wonder which head you're referring to?" He raises his eyebrows, and I burst out laughing.
"I think we should head out for lunch before I drag you back to bed."
He laughs, hauls the box I've packed the lunch in, and settles it on his arm. Then he takes my hand. "Let's go."
"Okay. Did you speak to Gabe?"
"No, I can't find him, and he's not answering his phone."
I frown. "That's strange, isn't it?"
"As much as I hate to admit it, yes, it is. He usually has the phone glued to his hands, or at least within reach. Something doesn't add up, but I don't believe he has anything to do with the deaths," he says. He secures the box of food in his truck and lifts me into my seat. He places his hands on my knees. "He's my brother, Sofie. I know him. He didn't do this." With those final words, he gets into the truck and drives us into town.
"Fuck," he curses as we pull up to the sheriff's station. "I've got a bad feeling about this."
I follow his gaze and wonder what's going on. There are four men talking with a deputy. "Do you know them?"
“Deputy Landon. The other four were in the office the other day. Their sister saw someone behind where they're staying. That's how we found Andrea."
