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“You’re red and swollen,” he rasped, his voice thick and
hard. His fingers spread me open, still ever so gentle.
Maddox tsked, the side of his lips quirking up in approval.
“… and wet.”
“What… are you doing?” I questioned, slightly
breathless.
His chest rumbled with a low growl. “Having my
breakfast. You can’t deny a starving man, Baby, and last
night, I built up quite the appetite.”
Goosebumps peppered my flesh, and my core tightened
as Maddox lowered his head between my thighs. Maddox
wasn’t the first man to go down on me, but he was the first
one to take his sweet time. To stare at my body like he was
about devour me, and it still wouldn’t be enough for him.
I ached.
I didn’t know I could feel this way, this intense… fierce
need inside of me. Desire pooled in the pit of my stomach,
and my arousal leaked out of me. The moment his mouth
was on me, my body tightened, and I felt a rush of wetness
between my thighs. Holy shit!
Maddox took his time, lapping at my sex leisurely. He
dragged his tongue over my wet folds, before circling
around my clit. “Maddox,” I choked, my thighs shaking. A
whimper left my lips before I could stop myself, and my
hands went to the top of his head in frantic need. My
fingers gripped his hair, pulling him closer and silently
demanding more.
Fire licked through my veins, and my eyes fluttered
close. Maddox was killing me.
It would be a sweet, torturous death.
His touch was both tormenting and heavenly.
“Maddox,” I breathed.
His tongue slid over my folds, and his teeth grazed my
swollen clit. My back arched off the sofa, and my thighs
tightened around his head. He sucked and lapped, licking