Boss Me (Private Listing #3)

“Fuck off, Noah. Not all of us can be in touch with our feelings like you.” I stroke her clit, rubbing the hard nub. Her moan makes me want to fuck her harder. “Besides, I figure if I’m going to marry the woman, I ought to love her.”

“We’re not really engaged.” Arching against the seat, Madison rocks her hips in time with me. I rub circles around her clit and she sucks in a breath.

“Tell that to my mother.”

When her eyes widen, I wink at her. Noah leans his head back against the seat as the car pulls away from the curb.

“You might have to actually ask her to marry you, if that’s what you want.” Noah meets my eyes before dropping his gaze to watch my cock thrusting into Madison’s pussy. He reaches over and teases her clit with me. She tightens around me and arches her back. So fucking close.

“Fuck, I just told her I loved her and now you want me to propose to my fiancée?”

Noah laughs.

Moaning, Madison shatters. All my attention focuses on her. Her body arches beautifully as I thrust deep inside her, quickening my pace, feeling her walls clench around me, dragging me into my release. My cock jerks as it fills every inch of her, claiming her, marking her as mine.

I lower her leg and lean over her to claim her lips. I want to spend all night exploring her, but tonight isn’t my night.

When I come up for air, Noah reaches over into the console and pulls out a few wipes, handing them to me.

Madison’s satisfied eyes meet mine as I draw my cock out and push my cum back into her with two fingers. A little aftershock ripples around my fingers as I thrust them deep. She sighs and looks up at Noah.

“We need to talk when we get home,” she says.

Those words make my gut clench, but I clean both of us up and help her sit upright.

“Seth?” Noah asks.

Her eyes turn glassy, but she doesn’t cry as she nods. She rests her head on my shoulder and takes both of our hands. “I can’t watch him be with her.”

I meet Noah’s gaze over her head. Both of us are on the same page. Sure, there will be repercussions from us announcing we’re all dating, but I don’t think it will hurt Madison’s future as much as Seth and Blake think it will. Besides, we don’t need to really announce it. We just have to live our lives the way we want to.

Which means Madison is ours.

“We’ll figure out something.” Noah threads his fingers through hers.

My heart still feels swollen from her telling me she loves me. It’s euphoric and makes me believe we’re capable of anything, but even I know not to be too hasty. There are other factors at play here, and all we can do is plan how to go forward from here.

Blake

I gave up pacing about fifteen minutes ago and settled for waiting on the couch. The TV is on, but the volume is low. I can’t focus, but I also don’t want to disrupt everyone’s evening out with what my buddy told me.

The door opens and Coop, Madison, and Noah come in. They’re subdued as they walk into the main area. I stand and take a step toward them.

Madison looks back at Coop before they all head toward me.

“How was dinner?” I need to get the pleasantries out of the way.

“Eventful.” Noah sits on the couch and draws Madison down to sit next to him. Coop sits on her other side.

“We need to talk about Seth’s situation.” Coop takes Madison’s hand and brings her fingers to his lips, kissing them lightly.

I sit on the ottoman across from them. My brows furrow. “Seth’s situation?”

“Elizabeth needs to be dealt with.” Madison’s glassy blue eyes lift to mine.

“Everything okay, love?” I put my hand on her knee, wanting to comfort her.

When she shakes her head, a tear slips free. I don’t know what happened, but I know she needs me. I hold out my arms. As she slides over to my lap, my arms wrap around her and she curls into me. Her hands clutch my t-shirt. A sob racks her body, making me hold her tighter.