“Feel free to finish my beer,” I told Troy, Christina, April, and JJ. “I’m going to take the birthday girl upstairs and put her to bed.”
“That’s so cute. Are you going to tuck her in too?” Christina asked.
“Something like that,” I muttered.
Madeline kicked me in the leg. “You can drink mine too,” she said as she stood.
The two of us said good-bye to our friends and headed for the back stairs up to my apartment.
As soon as the bottom door was closed, I grabbed her hand and started pulling her up behind me.
She laughed. “Wow. Someone seems awfully excited.”
I didn’t comment because I thought she already knew the answer.
When Madeline had told me what she wanted me to give her for her birthday earlier tonight, my sexual arousal had gone from zero to sixty in two seconds. My dick got so hard, I had to step away from her.
Honestly, I was a little afraid that I might say, Fuck it, to the crowded bar and take her right then and there.
Thankfully, I pulled myself together at the last second and concluded that maybe that particular moment was not the right one to give Madeline her birthday present.
The bad part was, she thought I had rejected her. I hadn’t. I’d just needed to process the whole thing. I mean, the two of us in all our years as friends had never even kissed.
Speaking of which…
We reached my apartment door, so I tugged her close and pushed her up against the wall.
Her breath caught, and her brown eyes widened. “What are you doing?”
“I realized I still haven’t kissed you.” I cupped both her cheeks as I leaned down and slanted my mouth over hers.
Without any hesitation, she opened for me, and it was Madeline who wrapped her tongue around mine first as she fisted my shirt.
Being best friends, the two of us had discussed our sex lives quite regularly, so I knew she wasn’t shy in bed and that she liked to fuck. But to actually experience her openness and eagerness in action was a whole other animal.
I still had the residual feeling of her contracting around my fingers downstairs in the booth. I wasn’t going to forget that for as long as I lived.
The fact that I had given my best friend an orgasm in front of everyone like that seemed surreal. I hadn’t actually intended to take it that far.
Since she had refused to talk to me so I could explain I had only been shocked but that I was ready and willing to fulfill her desire, I’d decided to show her. But then she’d been so hot and wet, I hadn’t been able to resist getting a better feel.
And now, I couldn’t wait to get inside her.
I reached into my jeans pocket and pulled out my keys. Unfortunately, I had to pull my lips away from Madeline’s to slide the key into the dead bolt.
She kissed my neck and licked my skin, and I pushed my door open so hard, it slammed against the wall.
I guided her inside and kicked the door with my foot. My bedroom seemed a million feet away, so I picked up Madeline and set her on the table I kept next to the front door for keys, mail, and apparently fucking my best friend.
Madeline pushed my shirt up my abdomen, so I reached behind me and pulled it over my head. I eased her legs apart and pressed myself between them.
As I took her mouth again, I pushed her skirt up and over her hips. I rubbed my hardness along her cleft and grinned when she moaned.
Reluctantly, I stepped back in order to remove her underwear. But it was worth it when the small scrap of fabric was lying on my floor. It also helped that Madeline unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out of my boxers.
I already knew what I was going to find when I put my hand between her legs, but the feel of her silken heat was still exciting and such a damn turn-on. I put my other hand over her throat because I wanted to feel her moan this time.
I was rewarded with the sound as soon as I flicked her clit.
Madeline wrapped her legs around the back of mine and pulled me closer. I moved my hands away, and my dick hit her bare pussy.
“Fuck,” I said because I wanted to push inside more than I’d ever wanted with anyone else before.
It didn’t help that my little minx of a best friend began rotating her hips as she used my erection for her pleasure.
I almost stood there and watched her, but I was too selfish. I wanted to be deep inside her when her next orgasm hit.
I pulled open the drawer under and off to the side of us. Another thing I used the table for was condoms because I never knew when I was going to need protection.
Like right now.
I quickly tore open the wrapper, but Madeline snatched the latex out of my hands before I could pull it out.
I threw the wrapper aside and stared as she rolled it down my cock. She barely finished covering me when I kissed her and drove inside her.
Madeline’s head fell back as I pumped my hips. Her nails dug into my back, and little cries and moans were coming from the back of her throat. I didn’t think I had ever heard anything as sexy as that in my life.
I pressed my lips to her throat and sucked on the spot between there and her shoulder. Her pussy tightened around me, so I did it again.
But I wanted more.
I yanked her so far to the edge that she would have fallen off if I wasn’t holding her up. This time, instead of sucking, I bit down on her neck as I shoved my cock in as deep as I could go.
Her pussy contracted around my shaft, and her legs began to shake as she let go of me and lost her balance. I held on tight as her orgasm swept through her body, fearing she might actually fall off the table.
But once I was sure she had regained some control over her muscles, I began to thrust again. Her inner muscles were still squeezing me, and as much as I wanted to work her for another orgasm, it wasn’t going to happen.
Madeline felt too good.
Still, as I focused more on my own pleasure than hers now, I noticed that her breathing had quickened again.
I smiled next to her ear and threaded my fingers through her hair. “Are you going to come again?”
“No,” she said right before she cried out and fell back against my arm.
And like that, I was done for. I had to catch myself with my free hand on the table before I landed on top of Madeline; my orgasm was so strong.
I came in a hot rush, and white lights filled my vision. I was sure I had blown the end of the condom; I came so hard.
I had no idea how long I had been standing there, waiting for my senses to return to normal, but it couldn’t have been too long because when I stood up straight, Madeline’s eyes were closed, and she had a small smile on her face.
I brushed my thumb over her lips. “You okay?”
“Mmhmm.”
I kissed her temple. “So, leg-shaking orgasm. Check. Now that round one is complete, are you ready for round two?”
Her eyes opened, and she blinked at me. “Round two?”
“Yeah, babe. After all, your birthday isn’t over yet.”
Ten
Madeline
My phone went off next to my head. It was my Taylor Swift ringtone reserved only for my mom.
I cracked my eyes open just enough to find my phone and answer it. “Hello?”
“Happy birthday!”
“Thank you.” My voice sounded like I had smoked a pack of cigarettes last night.