Page 15 of Potent Desire 5
I decide to change the subject, so he doesn’t have to worry anymore. “I never did say sorry…”
“And you never have to.” Maddox cuts me off. “Being here with you, that’s all I need. It’s all I’ve ever needed since the first day I laid eyes on you.”
This time, I let him see it. Because it’s not only a rush of blood to the cheeks. I realized it earlier, I suppose, but now I know it to be true. I want to spend my life with this man. Every step of the way, from start to finish, Maddox has put me before himself. He’s stood among giants, fought fierce battles, and even risked his life for me.
My body reacts without a second thought. I lean forward and press my lips against his…
A fire ignites in both of our bellies. Immediately, he kisses me back, and hard. All this pent-up frustration, all this death, and despair has left us no time to be intimate with one another, and I am hungry for that shared pleasure with him.
He pulls my body against his and we collide into each other. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I stand on my tiptoes to kiss him. His hands trail down my body until they reach my ass and he gives it a good, tight squeeze. A soft groan escapes his lips. He must have missed touching my body just as much as I’ve missed his.
He leads me a few steps backward, after closing the door behind him with his foot. Before I can react, he’s pulled me up to his waist, his hands on my thighs, holding me up as if I weigh nothing. In an instant, he flips us around so that my back is against the door and he is pressed into me.
“Maddox…” I moan as he kisses his way down my neck.
My entire body pulses with blood in all the right places – I’m almost dizzy from all the heavy breathing. He’s got me all riled up and he hasn’t even touched any of my delicate places yet. God, he really does drive me crazy.
For only a brief moment, he looks into my eyes as we both catch our breath. There’s a fire in his eyes, a potent desire, as if this is all he’s been waiting for his whole life. I pull him in to kiss again, his lips softer than I remember, his tongue dancing with mine.
In the position we’re in, his crotch is perfectly in line with mine and I can feel that he’s already rock solid. I can even feel his throbbing. The thought of having him touch my body is driving me insane.
Maddox growls as he kisses down my chest, nibbling my skin through the thin t-shirt I’m wearing. He eases me back to the ground as he drops to his knees. The anticipation is overwhelming as he kisses my thighs, and my hips, making his way down to my crotch. Shivers shoot through my spine as he wastes no time ripping my shorts off and throwing them aside. I didn’t anticipate this happening, so I haven’t put anything particularly sexy on.
He doesn’t seem to care, and his eyes light up when he sees the thin, white, cotton panties I have on. He spreads my legs wider, slowly pulling my panties down to my knees. He lets out a soft groan, before burying his face between my legs. I can’t stop the moan from escaping as he places a flat tongue against my clit, lapping up and down slowly. He works with expert precision stimulating my delicate flower until my legs grow weak.
Maddox notices, and presses me firmly against the door, holding my thighs between the crook of his elbow. My legs begin to shake as my hands desperately search for something to hold onto. They fall onto his dark, thick mane of hair and I grab at it in fistfuls.
“I’m close, Maddox,” I moan.
Hearing my words sends him into a frenzy and he keeps up the pace that’s driving me crazy, until my release. I moan and groan with hopeless abandon as I come, long and hard. He looks up at me with a sly smile and wipes my juices off of his face.
He takes my hand and leads me to the bed. My legs are like jelly, but I manage to walk with him, with only an occasional stumble, which doesn’t deter Maddox at all. He gently lies me down on my back and pulls my shirt off, over my head, exposing my bare breasts. Maddox touches them, with gentle care and affection, leaving kisses behind afterward. He works on my nipples, softly sucking and nibbling on them. Every action Maddox makes feels amazing. He’s like magic, and no matter what he does, he makes me feel incredible.
I prop myself up with my elbows, looking up at my husband. He’s so strong, yet he’s gentle with me.
“Take it off,” I say.
“Take what off?” he asks, giving me a cute little glare.
“Take off your pants, Maddox. I want you to make love to me.”
He smiles at me and nods. “Are you sure you’re ready?”
“I’m more ready than I’ve ever been,” I say.
Slowly, he unbuckles his belt, then undoes his button and his pants drop to the floor with a soft thud. He gets on the bed, still in his boxers, and runs his hands up and down my thighs. Not so fast. I want to lose my virginity, but I want to have as much fun as possible before the deed is done.
I flip around so that I’m on my knees in front of him, taking the initiative to pull his boxers down. His cock springs free from its constraints and I purr in excitement. Gripping his shaft at the very base for some stability, I take the tip of it in my mouth. He lets out a soft, guttural growl from the back of his throat as I work my tongue around the tip of his cock. I flick at it, go around in circles, and bob my head back and forth.
I look up into the deep, brown pools of his eyes, like pools of honey, knowing he’ll like the eye contact while I’m busy. Steadily, I work my way down half his length, until I finally dare to take more of him in and move my hand away.
“Fuck, Isabella, that feels so good,” Maddox moans.
Letting out a little giggle, I push all the way down until all of his great length is inside of me. I ignore the need to gag and work all my way up, only to bring it all down in one swift motion. I continue this rhythm, watching it make him squirm. From his twitches to his moans, to his shaking legs, I know he likes it.
Maddox can’t seem to take it much longer. He grabs my hair by a fistful and pulls me away from him. His sudden roughness comes as a shock at first, but it doesn’t scare me. It sends tingles and butterflies from my core, throughout the extent of my body.
“Sorry, was that too good for you?” I tease.