Page 60 of I Hear You

Shit. I didn’t even think about her finding out about my dad. She must notice my eyes bulging because she continues.

“Once I put the pieces together, I googled you. I found a few articles. I am so sorry, I am so sorry you and your mom had to go through what you did–and I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you.”

I bring my hand up and brush away a tear that escaped her eyes.

“How did you find out who I was?” I ask.

“It wasn’t just one thing, but–the green tea donut was the biggest clue, and then your mom called you Henderson and it all kind of clicked.”

I laugh. I didn’t even realize I’d bought her favorite donuts. I did it because I knew it was her favorite and I wanted to make her happy. It was a step toward apologizing for being a dick at the party. I didn’t even think of the fact it wasn’t something I should know. My mom being the one to help me out is ironically funny as well. She’s going to love Madison, I know it. I can’t wait to bring her home and for them to meet again, with everything out in the open now.

Shit. I’m going to have to compete with my friends and my mom for this girl’s time. Well, I’ll have to show her as often as I can why time with me can be so much more fun.

I finally stop my laughter and look down at Madison. She has her bottom lips sucked in, nibbling on it.

I let out a groan and push my still rock hard cock against her thigh.

“Madison,” I say through gritted teeth. “take your lip out from between your teeth before I come right now.”

She gasps and releases her lip, responding to my demand.

My lips crush against hers, hungry to taste her. I wonder if she can taste herself on my tongue. I push it eagerly into her mouth and she lets out a small whimper. She drags her hand down my chest, and fingers the waist band of my pants. My dick flinches with the feel of her delicate fingers so close. I push up against her again, willing her to keep going. Thankfully, she takes the hint and slips her hand inside my pants. Her soft hand easily finds my cock because I’m not wearing any underwear, and she wraps her hand around it at the base, squeezing gently.

I almost come in my pants. I help her by pushing my pants down and kicking them off, freeing myself from the restriction. She stops kissing me and looks down. I try not to smirk when I see her eyes widen. That’s right baby. She looks up at me, eyes still wide.

“Is that supposed to fit inside of me?” She asks.

My head falls back and, I burst out laughing.

“Oh, it will fit babe.”

She bites down on that perfect, plump bottom lip again in worry.

“What did I say about biting your lip, Madison?” I say, my voice low and laced with desire.

She tightens the bite on her lip, challenging me. Two can play this game.

I grab her around the waist and pull her on top of me, her legs falling to either side of my hips, her wet slit covering my hard cock and pressing it to my stomach. I push her hips back and forth to slide her along my length. Her head drops back and her mouth drops open, her hands grip my chest to give herself leverage.

“Condom,” She breathes out, “Now.”

“Not yet,” I tell her.

I won’t last much longer like this, but I need her close because as soon as I push myself inside her, I know I’m going to explode.

She keeps rocking against me, her pace getting faster. I can tell she’s getting close. I grab the condom and slide her up so she’s straddling my stomach now, she makes little noises of protest that are incredibly sexy. I reach around and slide the condom on.

I look back up at her, waiting for her eyes to meet mine.

“Are you sure?” I ask.

“Yes, please God, yes. Now,” she begs, grinding against my stomach, her wetness spreading across me.

I cup my hands under her ass and lift her, positioning her above me and slide into her in one motion, burying myself in her as deep as I’ll go. Madison screams out in pleasure and I clamp my mouth down around one of her breasts, sucking in her nipple. She curls her hands around the back of my head, threading her fingers through my hair and pulling. My hands are still cupped under her and I slowly lift her up a few inches, before pushing her back down on me hard. She rewards me with another loud cry. I do this one more time before her muscles tighten around me and I explode, our orgasms rushing over us in unison.

She collapses onto my chest, panting. I’m still inside her and I wrap my arms around her, holding her to me.

“That–was amazing. You are amazing,” she says.

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