Page 117 of Between Secrets and Obsession
Maddie
You’re so dramatic.
Liam
Realistic.
Maddie
Then realistically speaking, how loud can you make me scream during an orgasm?
Liam
Get your sweet ass up here and let’s test it out…
The past two weeks of sneaking around have been an exciting game of trying to keep quiet and not get caught. I can only imagine what Sophie would do to me if she found out, and how I’d explain why we’re fooling around when I’m supposed to be a happily married man.
After Maddie and I took things slow and gentle the first few times, she started feeling more comfortable and begging for meto go harder and faster. Since we have to be quiet at night, we’d take advantage of the times we’re alone to be loud and rough—usually in the mornings before I go to work, unless I take off.
I mostly work during the day, interviewing families of the fugitives I’m searching for, and Maddie teaches baby ballet classes a few times a week in the evenings. When we’re home alone, we’re together, usually under the sheets in my room or hers. Then we continue in the shower and hang out until she has to work or the roommates come home. We still bicker in front of them so they don’t suspect anything, but Maddie told me her sister has already made comments.
Maddie’s college classes started back up this week, so our days together are few and far between. I take her to school in the mornings, and then when I’m free, I find an excuse to pick her up in the evenings instead of Sophie. It gives us a few extra minutes before having to hate each other all evening until they go to bed.
Tonight, she works right after her final class, and I’m stuck on a stakeout. This tool bag hasn’t been easy to track down, and after following his girlfriend all day, she led me to an apartment complex where I suspect he’s hiding out. Unless I know with absolute certainty that he’s inside, I can’t enter without permission. Once all the lights go out, I won’t be able to see anything through the windows, I call it a night. I’ll come back early in the morning in case one of them leaves.
By the time I get home, it’s almost midnight, and the house is dark. I texted Maddie earlier to let her know I’d be working late and not to wait up for me. Returning to her crazy schedule has taken a toll on her and she’s been exhausted all week. However, since she only has one class on Fridays, I kick off my shoes at the front door and sneak into her room.
I strip down to my boxers and grab a condom from her drawer, then set it on the nightstand before I pull back the covers and slide into bed behind her.
Until she can get on birth control, we’re being extra careful. We’ve stocked up on condoms and made sure to stash them in both of our rooms.
Maddie’s lying on her side, facing the window. I snake my arm underneath her body and wrap the other around her waist so her back is to my chest. Slipping my fingers into her panties, I rub her clit, and when her back arches, I bury my face in her neck.
“No screaming, sweetheart,” I whisper in her ear before sliding a finger inside her. “Fuck, you’re wet. You’ve been waiting for me?”
“Mmm, yes…” She moans, meeting my thrusts. “Faster.”
I work her body with expertise, knowing the place to touch that’ll set her off. Soon she’s breathing hard, and the moment she starts moaning louder, I cup her mouth. She grinds her ass against my hard dick, and when I rub her clit faster, she screams into my palm.
“You’re so fucking sexy when you come, baby.” I reach back and grab the foil wrapper before sheathing myself. “Stay put,” I demand.
Maddie wraps her long dark hair over one shoulder as I pull her shorts and panties down. I’ve kissed every inch of her perfect body countless times, but when I touch her, I need more. I’m fucking obsessed.
Sliding back behind her, I lift her leg and tell her to keep it up. I guide myself into her pussy, and the moment I’m all the way in, I groan into her shoulder.
“You feel so good.” I grab her thigh and hold it so I can thrust harder. “So goddamn tight.”
“Harder,” she begs.
“Play with your clit, Maddie. Rub yourself for me.”.
She does as I say, and soon, she’s squeezing my dick.
“This pussy is mine. Always. Fucking. Mine.” I sink deeper. “God, I’m obsessed with you. Come on my cock, Mads.”
She reaches back and claws her nails down my arm. I squeeze her waist, pulling us together faster.
“I’m so close. Don’t stop. Keep talking,Hulk,” she says between rapid breaths.
