Page 64 of Back To Our Beginning
“Maddie, I will not break your heart. I promise.”
“You can’t make that promise.” Thank God I wasn’t crying. In fact, I was filled with joy. Beau loved me. “Beau, however it comes down we have today and tomorrow. I feel blessed.”
“But Maddie—”
“How much time is on the clock?”
“But—”
“How much time?” I asked louder.
“Four minutes.”
“Use those minutes wisely. I’m getting cold here under the A.C.”
Beau looked down at me and gifted me with the most beautiful smile I’d ever seen. He could make a rainbow burst from the sky with that smile.
“Give me your hand.”
I frowned. “What?”
“Give me your hand.”
I rolled and put my weight on my left side, with my legs on either side of Beau, and reached out with my right hand. He gripped my hand, then sucked my fore and middle fingers into his mouth, swirling his tongue around them.
“What are you doing?” I gasped.
He pulled them out with a popping sound. Then he placed them at the top of my mound, right over my clitoris. I trembled.
“I want you to caress yourself, Maddie, while I thrust inside you. Can you do that, Maddie? I want to watch you play with your wet and swollen clit while I stroke in and out of your tight, hot heat. Can you do that for me?”
He pulled a condom out of his pocket and soon smoothed it over his erection and placed it against the mouth of my vagina. And didn’t do one thing more. Just stopped right there, the bastard.
“Beau?” His eyes were back to light blue, and his smile was sinful.
“You’re not doing what I asked. There’s three minutes on the clock, gorgeous. I’m not doing anything until you start the show.”
I was confused until his hand touched mine and started moving my fingers over my sensitized clit and I shuddered.
“Again, baby.” He continued to guide my fingers and soon I wasn’t paying attention to anything else but the spiraling pleasure in my body. His warm hand over mine magnified the pleasure, and I trembled.
“Ahhhh!” The feel of Beau entering me was sublime. I opened my eyes to see an expression that had to mirror mine. As he powered inward, his hand never left my hand, but now he wasn’t guiding me, he was following me, as I applied just the right tempo, the right pressure, the right everything to take me where I needed to go. But I lost focus as he pushed so deep inside me, I felt him everywhere. This time, Beau was exactly where I needed him to be.
I couldn’t breathe and I didn’t care. All I cared about was this surreal connection with the man of my dreams.
“Faster, Maddie. Come on, Baby, get there.”
“You too, Beau,” I gasped.
His hand pressed down on mine, and I lifted my hips to take his cock deeper, wrapping my legs around his hips.
“God yes. You’re perfect. So tight. Squeeze me again.”
I watched as sweat beaded on his brow as he drove harder and faster, making me moan. I couldn’t keep up the rhythm as I circled my clit. I couldn’t do anything but feel. Feel myself spinning out of control.
“Bea—”
I couldn’t talk. “Ahhh,” I screamed and shoved myself against his pelvis as hard as I could. An explosion of color and pleasure burst through me as I reached a state of bliss I’d never known before. I wanted to savor this moment in time forever, when Beau burst out laughing.
