Lib Novel Page 50
With my free hand, I squeeze one of her breasts again.
“Now, Babe.” Still holding her throat, I release her tit and slide my hand down her body. “I’m warning you now that I’m not gonna last long.” I start to bunch the material of her skirt up. “But I’m not coming until I’m inside you.”
She grips my forearms. “Maddox.”
I reach under the hem of her skirt and press my palm between her thighs. “I don’t have a condom.” I use my grip on her neck to tip her head back to look at me. “And if you have a condom in your desk, I’m going to be pissed.”
She shakes her head. “I-I don’t.”
I tug her panties to the side, and her slickness greets me. “Fuck,” I groan. “Tell me I can fill this pussy up, Hannah. Tell me I can take you raw.”
I shouldn’t do that.
I should just let her suck me off.
But I can’t.
I need her heat.
“I’m on birth control.” Her whispered words are coarse. “You can take me bare, Maddox. You can fill me up.”
TWENTY-NINE
HANNAH
Rough hands turn me around, shoving me until I’m bent over my desk.
My bare breasts press into the cool wood surface, and I’m lost to it.
To the overwhelming desire roaring through my veins.
I can still taste the whiskey that coated his tongue.
Can still feel the tug in my nipples from where he was sucking them.
Maddox yanks my skirt up, exposing my bare ass, the thong I decided to wear today covering nothing.
“Fuck.” He grips my ass in his big hands and spreads me, making himself groan again.
He hooks a finger around the material covering my pussy and pulls it aside.
I know I’m wet. Soaking. And he hasn’t even touched my clit yet.
I tilt my hips, exposing myself to him even more.
A blunt tip rubs along my slit.
“So fucking wet for me.” Maddox presses a palm to the center of my back, holding me in place.
I ball my hands into fists.
“You have to be quiet, Hannah.” The tip of his cock nudges my entrance. “Can you do that?”
“Yes.” I nod.
“Prove it.” Maddox thrusts forward.
His entire— almost too big— length fills me, and my mouth opens to scream.