Maddie whimpered.
“Beau, quit your teasing,” she finally pleaded. I pushed one finger deep inside her tight depths and she moaned. “That’s a good start.”
“So bossy,” I whispered against her breast.
“You like bossy.”
I liked Maddie’s brand of bossy. I slid a second finger inside her body, and I saw a quick grimace. Fuck. How long had it been for her? I pulled my fingers out, and she whined.
“Who told you to stop?”
I reared up and kissed her smart mouth as I circled her clit with my wet finger. Maddie arched against me and quivered. Our kiss became carnal, all tongues, teeth and passion. I continued to torment her swelling clit, ignoring her whimpers. I listened to her body instead.
She was writhing against my finger, trying to get closer. Her fingers were scraping through my hair. Then I felt her nails digging into my scalp as she arched up so high, only her shoulders and heels touched the bed.
She wrenched her mouth from mine and yelled my name as her body shook, and she reached her peak.
I rolled us over so that she was lying on top of me. I wanted to cuddle her. Shit, when had I become a cuddler? She settled against me, soft and quiet, like she finally felt safe, and didn’t that feel damn good?
Okay, I was a cuddler.
“Beau,” Maddie whispered. Her voice was low and seductive.
“Yeah?”
“Can you grab that condom?”
I looked at her. “Are you sure?”
She punched me in the ribs.
“Ow, that hurt.”
“Suck it up, Marine Boy. Lose the shorts and armor up.”
Instead of obeying her, I took my time pulling down her panties and tossing them over my shoulder. “You’re gorgeous,” I said.
“You’ve already said that.”
I slid my hand from the bottom of her foot, up her calf, to the inside of her thigh and then pushed her leg outward so I could see the flushed, wet pussy I had just made love to. I slid my thumb through the silky liquid, then circled her clit a couple of times. I watched as she shivered again.
“Enough playing a-a-round,” she stuttered.
“I love how you respond to me. I love your passion, Maddie. You were meant to be mine.” Her brown eyes turned black.
“Condom.” She squeaked out the word.
I got up and stood next to the bed and shucked off my briefs. I grabbed the condom and rolled it on without taking my eyes off Maddie. As soon as I was done, she held out her arms. I got on the bed and settled between her legs, my arms around her head. I opened my mouth to ask—
“If you ask me if I’m sure again, I’ll kick you the hell out of my house,” she growled.
I laughed. She knew me too well.
I leaned all my weight onto my forearms, then kissed her as if it was the last kiss we were ever going to share. I was determined to take this slow. Maddie had other plans in mind. She reached between us, and smoothed her palm over my sensitive dick, then gently squeezed.
I groaned.
She grinned against my lips.