"Don't move. I have plans." I smirk as I quickly move to the door and lock the others out. I close the blinds, then slowly turn to face him, feeling a rush of excitement.
He looks delicious sitting in the large chair with his legs spread and a mischievous glint in his eye. His dark gaze follows me as I move closer and unfasten the belt at my waist. "Will you undress?"
He chuckles. "Your wish is my command."
"I wasn't quite sure how to get you naked quickly," I admit, feeling my face flush with embarrassment.
My mouth goes dry as more of his toned flesh is revealed. He pauses with his hand on the zipper of his pants. "Do you want me to take it slow?" he drawls. I nearly melt into a puddle. I nod, unable to speak. He holds my gaze, but I look down andwatch as he slowly peels his pants down his firm legs. I bite my lip in anticipation, feeling my heart race and desire pool between my legs. He kicks his pants away and sits back in the chair, the leather creaks under his weight.
He is gorgeous, and every part of me clenches tight as I watch him fist his long, thick, rock-hard penis sticking up from his lap.
Swallowing hard, I lick my lips and drop the robe. His hand pauses, and his heated gaze roves over me. His eyes flick up to meet mine as I step into his space. I brush my fingers against his cock, noticing the lust in his eyes grow hotter. I smile softly and lean over him. His gaze drops to my breasts. "Fuck, Sofie!" he groans. He arches his back and rubs the head of his cock on the underside of my breasts. His breathing becomes heavy and erratic as I crush my mouth against his.
Our moans of lust are lost in the heat of our kiss. Gasping for breath, I pull away and push his hand away from his penis. I drop to my knees, and in an instant, I have him in my mouth.
"I'm so fucking close," he groans. "The things you do to me."
Smirking to myself, I take him deep. His penis is large, and it doesn't quite fit, but I'm trying my best. With my mouth full, I run my tongue over as much of him as I can reach, feeling him quiver beneath me. The taste of him has me wet and aching to be filled by him. Maddox pulls me off with a growl. He stands, lifts me up, and flips me over the back of the sofa. He thrusts into me with such force that I cry out with pleasure.
"Fuck, Sofie. Are you okay?"
"Don't stop," I beg.
His hands squeeze my hips as he pounds into me relentlessly. There is no finesse. It's raw and so fucking good. Leaning over me, Maddox whispers, "You're mine now," in my ear as his hands slide up my stomach and grab my breasts. I moan in response, feeling completely consumed by him.
The moment he pinches my nipples, my pussy clamps down hard, and I fly into pure bliss. I convulse around his rigid cock, enjoying the sensation of coming with him inside me. He loses his momentum and, with one hard thrust, his penis jerks repeatedly, releasing a warm rush of cum deep inside me. I shudder at the intense feeling, and then warmth wraps around me. He carries me to the bedroom where we collapse into each other's arms, breathing heavily as we soak in the afterglow.
"Fuck," he curses under his breath. "I felt that in my fucking toes."
I snicker. "I felt that in my pussy. You're dripping out of me."
He smacks my ass. "Your pussy was made for my cock."
"If you say so."
"I do." Five minutes later, he asks, "What were we talking about before you seduced me?"
I grin widely. "I don't want to think about anything other than us for the next hour."
I snuggle closer, swing my leg over his, and rest my head on his chest. His fingers trail lightly up and down my spine. The sensation sends shivers down my back.
"I love you," I whisper. He stops moving. "I know it's soon, but I do." I lift my head to meet his gaze. "I love you."
He brushes my hair back and says, "I've been in love with you since our eyes met at the airport. I knew from that moment that you were mine."
"Sure, of yourself, huh?"
"I wasn't back then. I am now." He drops a kiss on the tip of my nose. "I think I can sleep now." As his breathing settles, he whispers, "I love you, Sofie."
My head feelslike it's been hit with a hammer. I wince. That's because I was. I groan in pain and try to remember what happened. I’d been hiking in the forest, enjoying the fresh air and nature.
While I was lost in my thoughts, a woman's scream caught me off guard. My heart dropped to my feet before I got my wits about me and took off in the distressed woman's direction. Not that it helped any. Before I could locate her, a beast of a man appeared out of nowhere and swung a large hammer. That was it. Lights out.
I shiver uncontrollably from the cold. The ground smells of clay, making my nose twitch. I can still hear her screams echoing in my ears. I swallow thickly. My mouth so dry. I struggle to open my eyes and see anything in the darkness.
Other than my head, I don't think I'm injured, but I won't know for sure until I stop shaking. I reach out a trembling hand.
"You’re awake."