Love, Utley (Love Letters #1)

Maddox jerks my head forward, and the second my lips meet his cock, he does as promised.

He starts to come.

Maddox groans and pushes deeper.

I suck.

I hollow my cheeks and swallow.

He jerks, his cock hitting the back of my throat again, and my body takes it. Finally letting him in.

“Fuck. Fuck, Hannah. My Bunny. My good little Bunny,” Maddox chants.

His dick twitches one last time, and then he pulls my head back until he slides all the way free from my mouth.

“Jesus, Hannah,” Maddox chokes out.

His hands leave my hair, and he reaches under my armpits, hauling me up to my feet.

He slams his mouth against mine, and I part my lips for him.

The taste of him is still on my tongue, but he slides his tongue into my mouth, not caring.

He slides his hands down my sides until they’re on my pants.

I should stop him. I didn’t do what I just did so he would get me off too.

But I’m so close to the edge I can’t do anything but lean into his touch.

Maddox rips his mouth away from mine and spins me around.

One arm goes around my rib cage, holding me against his body, and the other shoves inside my panties.

His groan vibrates through my back as he slips his fingers over my clit. “Goddamn.”

He starts to move his fingers. Quickly.

No buildup. No teasing. Just rough movements where I need him most.

“Maddox,” I whine as I claw at his forearm.

“Sucking me off get you this wet?”

I nod.

“My girl need to come too?”

I nod.

“Hurry up, Little Bunny.” He applies more pressure. “Hurry up and come all over my fingers.”

NINETY-NINE

TONY STOLEMAN

I trail my fingertips through the flame of the little tea candle on the table, watching the fire dance across my skin.

“How about you, Tony?”