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hear how wet you are?” he teased in my ear. “Feel how wet
you are…”
Jesus Christ!
“You love being fucked in public, like the dirty little minx
you are.” Maddox taunting did nothing but heighten my
arousal, causing a warm fuzziness in my stomach and a
pool of desire gathering between my thighs. “Your pussy is
practically begging for my cock. Feel how tight it is around
my fingers, how hard it’s clenching and seeking for
something harder and bigger.”
Soaked… needy… gasping… wanting…
His thumb circled around my clit, and he rubbed me, as
I ground my core against his hand. I wanted to be reminded
that I belonged to him, that he was mine.
Wanton need filled me, as I rode his fingers, shamelessly,
in a public library where anyone could have caught us.
Maddox made me lose control and all sense of decency. He
made me want filthy things; he made me crave him in the
most dangerous way. My core tightened, and I locked eyes
with him.
My heart thudded.
Maddox’s expression was hard with lust, his blue eyes
flashing with molten desire. He looked at me like I was the
most beautiful thing ever, and when his gaze lowered
between my legs, I let out a small whimper.
His fingers curled inside me, hitting the sweet, sensitive
spot that had my eyes rolling back in my head. Maddox let
out a grunt, before his lips attacked mine. “Lila,” he rasped
into the kiss. “You.” Kiss. “Drive.” Kiss. “Me.” Kiss.
“Fucking.” Kiss. “Crazy.”
The feeling was mutual.
The buildup to my orgasm was quick, and I almost
groaned in disappointment, because I had wanted it to last.
I wanted him to keep his hand between my legs, and his
lips on mine.