Love, Utley (Love Letters #1)

Maddox shifts, and I unhook my feet from around his neck as I lift my arm over my eyes.

Big hands grip the back of my knees, and he pushes them up, keeping me exposed and making room for him to stand.

I hook my hands behind my knees to keep them up.

Maddox pulls a silk handkerchief out of his pocket and rubs it across his mouth and chin before dropping it on the desk next to my hip.

No way should that be so sexy.

With his eyes on mine, he undoes his belt and pants, slowly and quietly lowering the zipper.

When he gets his cock out, I let my eyes drop.

Even his dick is handsome.

Gripping the base of his dick in one hand, Maddox pulls my panties to the side again.

“I’m going to put my cock in you now, Miss Utley. Are you ready?”

I blink, wanting to watch him during this part, and whisper, “I’m ready for you, Mr. Lovelace.”

EIGHTY-EIGHT

MADDOX

Fuck. Me. This woman is a siren.

My balls tighten.

I place one hand on the desk and lean over my girl. “Remember.” I press the head of my dick right where she’ll take me. “No screaming.”

She nods, and I slam my hips forward.

Hannah’s neck strains, and her mouth flies open.

Her pussy stretches around me, and her eyes clamp shut.

But she doesn’t make a sound.

EIGHTY-NINE

HANNAH

My ears are ringing, and it’s all I can hear.

Maddox is… god, he’s filling me so completely.

He feels thicker. Bigger. And my body is struggling to take him.

My breasts ache, and my skin tingles under my clothing.

I twist my hands in the skirt of my dress, needing something to hold on to.

The ringing dulls, and then I can hear him.

His quiet grunts.

His labored breathing.