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When I finally freed his cock, I shuddered audibly.

I’d touched him before, yet this felt different.

Was it possible he was even larger? I bit my lip to keep from laughing again as I stroked him.

There was something so erotic about the way he was peeling apart the dense material of my jeans, taking his time to roll them over my hips.

They were tight, enough so he had to fight to lower them, lifting his head once to smile as I gasped.

The man was very much in control. He was giving me exactly what I’d asked for.

No, what I’d demanded.

A night I’d never forget.

When the jeans were on the floor, he slipped his hands to my hips, lifting me away from the tight confines.

Now I stood in a tiny thong and nothing else.

He pushed himself away, allowing his gaze to fall ever so slowly to the floor.

The simple shake of his head created a deep throbbing between my legs.

I trembled once again when he rolled his hand between my legs, cupping my mound. I’d already soaked the thin panties, a testament to how much I’d been craving the man. He’d fueled something so deep within the beast inside me was running free, glowing from the crazed hunger.

“So wet. So fucking hot for me, baby. Aren’t you?” His voice was husky, full of the same lust. When he slipped his fingers under the lacy material, I gripped his shoulders with both hands. He didn’t seem to mind that I was clawing his skin, fearful my quivering legs would give way.

My pussy muscles clamped around the long digits as several moans escaped my lips. He pumped several times, flexing his fingers open at first before curling the tips.

I rose onto my tiptoes, lolling my head as pleasure ripped through me. “Oh, my God.”

“You like that. Huh?”

“Oh, yeah.”

With a deep chuckle, he pulled his fingers free. Was he really going to tease me? With his eyes hooded, he shoved his fingers into his mouth, sucking vigorously. Still gasping, I was shocked how derailed he’d already made me. Around him, I was practically frazzled.

“You’re so bad,” I managed.

He licked all four fingers while I watched, the guttural sounds keeping my pulse ticking. “You think so?”

“I know so.”

With another laugh, he spun me away from the wall, walking us back by a couple of steps before tossing me onto the end of the bed. The force was enough the headboard rocked against the wall.

He was constantly surprising me, releasing the predatory animal buried deep inside only when necessary. But I’d felt the monster eager to breach the surface several times.

Maddox dropped to his knees, using both hands to rip the thong down my legs, grinning as he pitched the thin lace over his shoulder. Why did this seem much more intimate than before? I didn’t resist as he lifted and bent my legs, gripping my knees and pressing them against the ugly comforter.

I cinched my eyes shut for a few seconds as he blew across my pussy, tickling me. The moment he swirled his tongue around my clit, I jerked up. “Fuuuuck.” My hiss was barely audible as he began his feast. His beard tickled me, the sensations even wilder.

The man was obviously famished, furiously eating me as if this was his last meal. I tossed my head from side to side, gasping for air to fill my compressed lungs. When he concentrated on my clit, I lifted my hips to meet his mouth. Tension coiled almost immediately, a knot forming in my stomach.

No man had ever licked me with such fervor before.

I lolled my head, blinking rapidly as lights flashed in front of my eyes.

He held my legs in position, licking and sucking.

The sounds floated between us, perfectly matching the hard fluttering of my heart.

When he issued a few husky growls, I bit my inner cheek to keep from screaming.

The pleasure was intense, so much so I could barely control my actions.

The man was pushing me closer and closer to the edge. I’d never felt so open with anyone and I sensed he knew that, offering me the respite I so desperately needed without any reservations. He drove several fingers inside while he sucked on my clit, tormenting every inch of my body.

My toes were pointed, my back arched and there was no chance of regaining normal breathing.

I tried to watch him, enjoying the way his lips moved as he licked me furiously, but the haze was too extreme. With a sharp cry, the extreme tension finally snapped and I erupted, filling his mouth.

My fingers wrapped around the comforter, jerking and pulling, the sharp cry I issued blending with his deep growls. And he refused to stop, dragging the roughest part of his tongue up and down my swollen folds. The man was savoring every drop as I drifted into molten lava.

Holy shit, I was so sensitive, half laughing and half moaning as he buried his tongue inside. The rapture was crazy, so intense I lost all aspects of vision for several seconds. When I finally came down from nirvana, he wiped his mouth on the inside of my thigh.

“Please just… fuck me. I need you inside now.” I was lightheaded and slapped my hand across my face.

“You sure about that?”

“Don’t fucking tease me.” I rose onto my elbows, reaching out until I managed to grab the edge of his jeans.

He seemed surprised, his grin more boyish than before. The need was becoming unbearable, so much so I just knew my skin was on fire. My pussy refused to stop throbbing, especially when he pushed back. The break in my hold produced a slight snarl, which he laughed at hearing.

Still foggy, I did my best to concentrate on the glorious sight in front of me when he finally pulled down his cargo pants.

The sight of his thick cock alone made my mouth water, but when he exposed the rest of him, I realized I hadn’t basked enough in just how marvelous his physique truly was.

He was a god built for sin and domination.

The thought brought another smile to my face even as he looked at me as if prepared to ravage me in an entirely different way.

I lowered my legs, keeping them open to tease him the same way he’d done to me.

When I dared beckon him with a single finger, he shook his head. “You don’t know me very well. Do you, Charmaine?”

“You know, my friends call me Char.”

He ambled closer, pressing his fisted hands on the comforter beside me as he leaned over. “I think I’ll just call you my little minx.”

“Maybe I don’t know you at all.”

“Maybe, because if you did, you’d know by now I don’t follow rules very well and I’m the one who gives commands.”

“Oh, yeah?”

He chuckled darkly. “Oh. Yeah.” The two words were drawn out, a slight exhale at the end.

I’d be damned if the man didn’t lift my legs up and against his shoulders, pulling my butt off the bed. My impatience increased as he leaned over, positioning the tip of his cock at my entrance.

A scream bubbled to the surface as he thrust the entire length inside of me, filling me utterly and completely. The man fit perfectly, as if he was chiseled from the finest stone for me and me alone. While the thought was ridiculous, I allowed the sweet idea to remain in the forefront of my mind.

My muscles stretched even more and the way his shaft throbbed echoed in my ears. When he pulled out, I sucked in my breath until he captured my mouth. He kissed me slowly and deeply as he plunged in once again. The pleasure was insane, vibrant stars floating across my eyes.

I moaned into the kiss with every savage thrust. Just feeling the heat between us was incredible. By the time he thrust several more times, my fingers were digging into his sculpted shoulders. I could marvel at his physique for days.

As soon as he broke the kiss, we both panted.

Even in the strange, dull light of the room, his eyes flickered as if backlit by strands of shimmering gold.

Pushing up, he rubbed his fingertips across my face while I rubbed my hands down his back.

Just being able to squeeze his buttocks brought tingling sensations.

With the sly grin widening, he fondled my breast, nipping it once with his lips before positioning himself on both palms.

I was totally captured by the man, no longer in control of any aspect. The rhythm intensified as he plunged deeper and harder. A part of me was certain I would break from the pleasure. I had a feeling his huge cock was going to split me in two.

The pressure was building, even stronger than before. His actions remained savage, pushing me closer to the sweet release of ecstasy. All the while, he studied me, the edges of his lips curling.

“You ready to come for me, little minx?”

“Don’t stop. Just… Not yet.” I licked my lips, tasting him all over again. His masculine scent lingered, mixing with the fragrance of our desire. The entire moment was intoxicating. How could any act of sex feel so good?

Every thrust was more brutal than the one before and I loved it.

This was everything I’d ever wanted, every wild fantasy mixed into one.

He fulfilled my request, fucking me long and hard until we were both exhausted.

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, but a smile remained on his chiseled face.

Panting, I knew I couldn’t take the pressure any longer. Sensing I was close, he pulled my legs down, positioning them as he’d done when feasting. His actions picked up in speed, the hard pounding all I could concentrate on as the bed jarred from the force used.

His entire face remained clenched as I pivoted toward the powerful climax. He captured my scream with his mouth, holding me tightly as my body escaped to pure ecstasy.

The plateau held me hostage until the beautiful wave subsided several seconds later. I was breathless, incapable of moving. When I sensed he was closer, I dug my fingers into his rock-hard buttocks and squeezed my pussy muscles.

Every sound he made was laced with the same dangerous aura he’d had from the minute I’d met him. As he filled me with his seed, there was such an amazing moment of satisfaction in fulfilling his need.

He remained aloft, never blinking. His cock continued to throb, his chest heaving. When I tried to roll over, he pulled my arms over my head. “I didn’t say I was done with you. Not yet.”

We remained locked together for some time. We were nothing but strangers from two different worlds. In any other situation, it was unlikely we would have connected, but here at this moment and surrounded by danger, we were perfect for each other.

Maybe there were those who would suggest we were being reckless, the closeness only increasing the danger, but I’d never felt safer in my entire life.

Even if a strange sense of foreboding tied a knot deep in my throat. This wasn’t over. Not by a long shot.

As I felt him growing hard again, I took a deep breath. My rugged protector was making good on his promise. He was prepared to take me again.

And nothing and no one was going to stop him from getting what he wanted.