“If he hurts you, I’m going to kill him,” he growled low in my ear. His words were thick with threat.
My teeth grazed my lips, and I bit down, waiting for him to stop me from leaving, to take back his foolish dare. His grip tightened on my hips.
Stop me. Take back your dare.
Thud, my heart hammered in my chest. Goddamn it, Maddox!
Beyond frustrated and angered by his lack of words, my control snapped, and I swiveled around. Maddox didn’t see it coming, and he stumbled back as I pushed him into the wall next to the mirror. He let out a grunt, and his eyes darkened in warning.
Dizzied by our close proximity, I swallowed past the lump in my throat. I cupped his jaw and pressed my body against his.
He didn’t pull away, didn’t breathe, didn’t say a word. A line had been crossed, and we both knew it.
My mouth was so dry, I could barely speak the words: “It’s my turn, isn’t it?”
Standing on my toes, I brought our heads closer, my lips lingering over his. “I dare you.”
Maddox tilted his head, and his fingers dug into my hips. “I dare you to kiss me,” I breathed.
My heart stuttered as I said the words. Point of no return, this was it.
His eyes widened; his breath hitched.
One heartbeat. Thud.
Two heartbeats. Thud. Thud.
Then, Maddox pounced.
I cried out as his lips captured mine. Brutal. Harsh. Unforgiving.
Maddox Coulter devoured my lips like it was his last meal, and I fell into his arms, powerless.
I gasped into the kiss, which opened my mouth for him. His tongue slid inside, tasting me. He licked and kissed and bit on my lips. Savage and cruel.
Anger rolled off him in waves as we became cocooned with our lust and need for each other. He took his frustration out against my lips, and I returned his punishing kiss with a violent one of my own.
He hadn’t been the only one struggling with this need… and hunger for each other.
I suffered, too.
My pulse throbbed, and my stomach fluttered. My whole body tingled as he spun us around, slamming my back into the wall. Maddox fisted my hair, his knuckles digging into my scalp. He growled a guttural groan and kissed me harder.
This was everything I ever wanted. Dizzy. Hazy. Full of desire and untamed hunger, I moaned into his kiss.
Maddox shoved my dress up, not so gently, and pushed my panties aside. “Is this what you want?” he grunted.
I moaned.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
He growled deeper. “You want to be fucked against the wall like this?”
Yes.
God, Maddox!
I cried out when his thumb brushed against my clit roughly, sending tiny sparks through my body. He tsked darkly. “I didn’t know you were such a dirty, filthy girl, Lila.”
I was already so wet between my legs, his fingers glided easily over my folds. Maddox groaned as he felt my pussy clench against his seeking fingers.
“Fuck,” he swore, pressing his lips against mine. He bit down, his teeth digging into my sensitive flesh. I clung to his shoulders, writhing in his arms.
Maddox pinched my clit, and I cried out, my body growing tight as a bowstring. He callously dipped a finger inside my pussy, and I clamped down.
“Lila,” he said hoarsely.
He pumped his finger, once, twice. “Maddox, please!”
“Lila,” Maddox whispered wretchedly. He pulled out, and I gasped when he thrust back inside with two fingers. He didn’t give me time to adjust to his long, thick digits; he slid in and out in a punishing pace, dragging out desperate moans from me.
I was so close… so… so freaking close.
He pulled his fingers out.
“Maddox!” I gasped.
He shushed me, his lips capturing mine again. Maddox shifted slightly, and then I felt him – his hard length rubbing against my wet folds. He hooked my thigh around his waist, spreading me for him. My panties were still shoved to the side as his tip probed my entrance. His hips jerked forward, and Maddox groaned as he spread my pussy-lips with his cock, his tip seeking out my swollen clit.
He circled his hips, coating his length with my wetness. “How badly do you want me to fuck you?” There was a possessive glint in his dark gaze.
“If you don’t fuck me now… I’m going to go crazy.” My clit throbbed, and my heart was in my throat.
Every dream… every day I had been left wanting for Maddox…
This was finally happening. After years of refusing to acknowledge this tension between us, I had Maddox in my arms.
Our eyes met. Silent and breathless. Heart pounding.
Maddox shoved inside in one punishing thrust, stealing my breath from my lungs.
I cried out, and my body tightened. He stretched me; my inner walls spasmed around his cock as he seated himself inside my pussy, buried to the hilt.
His mouth brushed against my neck before it found its way to my lips again. I could feel his hardness pulsing inside me. A curse fell from his lips as he pulled out almost all the way, before plunging in again.
I looked down between our entwined bodies, watching his cock disappear inside me. Thrust, after thrust. The sound of us fucking filled the room, echoing around the walls.
His grunts, my moans.
His groans, my whimpers.
My name was a whispered prayer on his lips.
His name spilled from mine as I cried out.
He ground the hilt of his palm against my clit, and my eyes rolled back into my head as my body spasmed. I spiraled down as my orgasm hit. It was the most intense release I’ve ever had.
One brutal thrust later, Maddox held himself inside me, as deep as he could go. I felt his release, spurt after thick spurt, as he filled me.
My leg fell from his hip as I gasped for breath.
Maddox pressed his forehead against mine, and I saw instant regret in his eyes. Oh no, no. Please no.
“Lila,” he rumbled.
“No.” I pushed his chest, and he stumbled back. “Don’t you dare,” I warned.
His face twisted with a brutal look, but I pushed him again, until he was forced to take several steps back.
One final push, and he stumbled onto the bed, his back flat on the mattress. The look of surprise on his face made me smirk. I couldn’t let him overthink this, not right now. Not tonight. Maybe tomorrow. But tonight was ours.
The only way to keep Maddox from pulling away was to… use my body against him.
I quickly got rid of my panties before leaning over his wide frame. “My turn,” I croaked.
Maddox tensed as I pushed his black slacks to his knees. His hard cock jutted proudly toward his stomach. Long and thick, glistening with his cum and my wetness. My heart drummed wildly as I brought my head closer to his length.
My lips closed around him without warning, and his hips jerked up as he shouted, “Lila!”
I took as much of him as I could down my throat, and I hummed, loving the feel and the musky taste of him in my mouth. “Fuuucck, Lila.”
He fisted my hair, and I peered up at him. His head was thrown back in pleasure, and need pulsed between my legs. He thrusted into my mouth, silently demanding for more. His breathing was shallow as I sucked him and it was the biggest turn on to see him this affected by my touch. I licked the tip, following the thick veins coursing the length of him, before I deep-throated him again.
Maddox hissed and groaned. His thighs clenched, his stomach tensing as I repeated the process. Sucking and licking.