I walked Brandon to the door while Maddox was in the bathroom.
“Are you okay with him?” Brandon nodded to the bathroom.
“Yeah.”
He didn’t look convinced. “I thought he was in prison.”
Because I had dated Brandon for so long, he knew a lot about my past with Maddox. And, since we were still friends, he was naturally curious.
I sighed. “It’s a long story. I’ll fill you in sometime.”
“Okay. Call me if you need anything.”
“I will.”
I shut the door behind Brandon. Then, I went and turned off the television. I went to my room to lie down on my bed. The sun was on its way down, and I was tired. Maddox knew where to find me to say good-bye. I closed my eyes while I waited for him.
I awoke sometime later. It was completely dark outside, except for the lights coming from the alley through the window.
I heard a rustling off to the side and saw Maddox walk into my room. He put both hands at the bottom of his shirt and pulled it over his head. Then, he unbuttoned his pants and pushed them to the floor along with his boxers.
He took the two steps to my bed, looking magnificent and extremely hard.
“You’re still here,” I stated the obvious because, apparently, I didn’t know what else to say in the face of such masculinity.
“Yeah.” He leaned over, grabbed my yoga pants by the waist, and pulled them off.
“What have you been doing?”
“Thinking.” He grasped my hand. “Sit up.”
“What were you thinking about?”
He hauled me to a sitting position and stripped my shirt off. “You. Me.” He met my eyes. “Us.”
“And what did you decide?” I was almost afraid to ask.
“That I want you on your knees.”
It wasn’t the answer I had been looking for, but I grew wet from his words. I slid off the bed and onto the floor in front of him.
“Put my cock in your mouth, Addison.”
I didn’t know why I had waited for directions. I loved giving him head. There was something extra special about showing the guy who had taught you to give blow jobs how much you’d perfected your skills.
I took ahold of his shaft and lifted it up, so I could suck his sack into my mouth. Maddox moaned. That one I’d learned on my own. Men liked more than just their dicks to be sucked.
I moved my mouth to his cock and pushed him past my lips, twirling my tongue around the head as I did so. When he hit a certain spot, I concentrated on flattening my tongue and sucking him as far as I could go. I gagged on his length and girth a few times, but I took him all the way, my nose touching his stomach.
I pulled my mouth away, so I could breathe better, spit hanging off both of us. I didn’t care. It meant I was sucking him off right.
Maddox wrapped a hand around the front of my throat. It didn’t hurt, and I wasn’t scared. It was a possessive move and made my pussy ache.
“I’m going to fuck your mouth like that again. But, when I tell you to, I want you to suck on the head. I’m going to come in your mouth, and I want my seed to hit your tongue. I want you to taste me. I want you to know it’s me coming down your throat.”
I moaned as I took him back in my mouth. My jaw was going to be sore tomorrow, but it was going to be worth it. When it was time for him to come, he tapped on my head, but I didn’t need the signal. I still knew his body well enough. His cock had started to swell, and his pre-cum had gotten thicker. I knew he was ready.
I wrapped my lips around his tip as Maddox knocked my hands away. It took some effort to only use my mouth, but I kept him where we both wanted him as he came. His flavor hit my tongue, and I swallowed him down.
He grabbed on to his cock and squeezed, pushing the last bit of cum into my mouth before he pulled away from me.
He was breathing hard, and he rubbed a thumb over my lips. “This mouth is mine.” He stepped back and lifted his chin toward my bed. “Up on the bed. On your back.”
I scrambled up, excited to see what would happen next.
Maddox pulled me to the edge, and this time, he got down on his knees. He pushed a finger inside me and pulled it out. He held it up, so the light glistened off it. “Always so wet.” He put his finger into his mouth and sucked it off.
He gripped my hips in a tight grasp and spread my thighs wide as he buried his face between my legs. His tongue attacked my clit, and since I was already turned on, I knew it wouldn’t take me long. But Maddox went from sucking to running his tongue around it.
I tried to rotate my hips against his face.
He smacked the side of my ass. “Behave. I’ll tell you when you can fuck my face.”
God, I loved being bossed around.
After a few licks of my cleft and a little more teasing from his tongue, he flicked my clit again, and I exploded. He held on to my thighs and continued to lick me until I begged him to stop. He let my legs go, and they flopped open because my limbs had lost the ability to move.
I touched his smooth chest as he shifted my hips, so our bodies were on the bed the long way now. He was hard again, and I watched him push into me.
“Oh God,” I moaned. I was swollen and sensitive from my orgasm, and I felt every inch of him.
Maddox fell over me and kissed each of my breasts as he slowly thrust inside me. His mouth moved up my body until it was on mine.
I flung my arms around his neck and kissed him. I loved the way Maddox kissed, and I hadn’t realized how much I had missed it until the day at the auto garage. He made love to my mouth as his body made love to mine.
Soon, our breathing picked up, and I knew I was close to another climax.
“I’m going to come inside your pussy, and I want you to come with me.”
“I’ll try.”
He smiled and kissed me. “You will.”
He pushed my one leg higher and began to drive his cock into me with strong, precise moves. The head of his cock repeatedly hit my G-spot, and I understood why he was so confident that I would come when he did.
I felt the beginning tingles, telling me I was close.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me.”
His words took me over, and my eyes closed with the force of my orgasm. I cried out at the intensity of it as I heard Maddox grunt, and his warm seed flooded my insides.
I was now a puddle of jelly, but I managed to open my eyes as I watched Maddox slowly pull his cock from my body. He sat back on his heels and stared at my pussy.
He rubbed his thumb over it from bottom to top.
I shivered when he brushed my clit.
“My pussy,” he said. He looked up at me again. “Are you okay?”
“Yes.”
“Good. Because we’re not done yet.”
Twenty-Eight
Maddox
Addison’s eyes grew wide at this statement, but she didn’t protest.
I got up from her bed and went to her bathroom. I searched through her medicine cabinet and drawers. Nothing fit what I was looking for.
Next, I went to the kitchen and attacked her cupboards. Above the stove, I found exactly what I wanted.
I carried my find back to the bedroom and set it on the nightstand. I lay down next to Addison. Her dark hair was a mess. She looked like she’d been thoroughly fucked.
She raised her eyebrows. “What’s with the coconut oil?”