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He moves so he’s laying on his back, his face between my legs. He pulls me down onto him and covers my clit completely with his warm mouth. He licks and sucks at me hungrily, his hands wrapped up around my legs and pulling me down onto him. It’s like he can’t get close enough–can’t get enough of me. He’s worshiping my body in ways it’s never been taken care of and it’s pushing my orgasm along quicker than I expected. I scream out his name in ecstasy.

He lifts me and slides me down his body, so we’re chest to chest and his strong arms envelop me against him. His mouth by my ear, his breath warm.

“I love you, Mads,” he whispers in my ear before kissing me.

Chapter thirty

Henderson

Madisonislayingonmy chest, dragging a lazy finger across my skin just above my belt. It tickles, but I’m not going to stop her. I’ll never stop her from touching me.

The pilot makes an announcement telling us we need to return to our seats. We’re getting ready to land in Easton. I completely forgot about the pilot. He definitely heard us back here. I don’t care though–that’s right, buddy. I made her make those sounds. I smile to myself, proud and arrogant.

Madison gives me a quick peck on the lips and scoots off the bed. I quickly grab onto her hips, pulling her back to me, and bring her lips to mine. I kiss her deeply and she moans into me. I release her, knowing we do actually need to go to our seats. She smiles at me and I want to capture her smile in my memory forever.

We make it back to our seats and get buckled in.

“You don’t seem to be as nervous,” I tell her.

She turns to me and takes my hand gently in hers.

“Airplanes aren’t quite as scary anymore,” she says and winks at me.

I feel the plane descend and Madison’s grip on my hand tightens.

“Okay. Maybe they’re a little scary still.”

I put my hand under her chin, turning her face to me, and kiss her. Softly at first, but then I take my tongue and glide it along her lips, asking for permission to enter her mouth. She parts her lips and our tongues meet, swirling around each other. She kisses me back with urgency for a long minute, then pulls away, her breath heavy.

“That helps, thank you,” she says, leaning her forehead against mine and releasing a sigh.

When we land in Easton, I thank the pilot and shake his hand. He gives me a knowing smile, but I keep my face stoic. Madison is turning me into a cocky asshole.

We find a bench to sit on and wait for Emmett to pick us up. I check the time on my phone wondering what’s taking him so long and notice I have an email notification. I click it open.

To: [email protected]

From: [email protected]

Date: August 23 02:17

Subject: Re: Confession

I hear you. I love you.

I turn to Madison. She’s staring at me and I know she can see what I just read. I run my fingers into her hair and curl my hand around the back of her neck, bringing her forehead to mine.

“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to read those words,” I say, my voice low.

“I’m sorry I didn’t send it sooner.”

I pull away to kiss her and see a tear rolling down her cheek. I brush it away with my thumb, then kiss the streak it made. I’ve seen her crying so much in the past forty-eight hours and I never want to see her cry again from pain or sadness. Madison has my whole entire heart and I will do everything I can to protect hers.

Emmett finally shows up almost an hour later and we both hop into the back seat. I tried getting an Uber and called my mom, but we only have like two Uber drivers in town and my mom wasn’t answering her phone. I normally wouldn’t treat Emmett like a driver and would insist one of us sit up front with him, but I’m not ready to be so far away from Madison yet. Emmett thankfully doesn’t complain.

“Dude,” I say. “What the hell took you so long? We landed an hour ago.”

“I am so sorry guys. I got caught up at an appointment.”

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