The temperature of the room had gone up a few degrees, and had we not been in a room full of doctors, nurses, and even a few visitors of the hospital, I would have lifted her ass up onto the table we sat at and given her a quick preview of what I wanted to do to her body.
I really should dial it down a notch.
“It is most definitely an invite.” She surprised me by pressing a quick kiss to the corner of my mouth. “And I look forward to every single touch you offer, but you should know I, too, plan on touching you.”
With that, she stood, and in the process, her chest grazed the side of my face. She smiled coyly when I narrowed my eyes at her. She knew exactly what she was doing. “Hurry up and get to my place when you’re done. If you’re late, I may just have to start without you.”
She practically skipped away, knowing she had me by the fucking balls. This woman would be the death of me, I just knew it.
***
I thought I would pass out for a few short seconds when Maddison opened her front door in nothing more than a short, silky robe. Tied together loosely at her waist, it gaped open at her chest, and if she shifted just right, I was able to see the sides of her breasts.
Then where it hit her, high on her thigh, it parted too, almost like it was beckoning me to open it up the rest of the way and expose everything that lay beneath.
“I was this close,” she held up her hand with her fingers just barely apart, a smile tugging at her mouth, “to starting without you.”
“Is that so?” Stepping inside her apartment, I ushered her backwards, closing and locking the door behind me. “Why don’t you go ahead and show me how it was you were planning on doing that?”
At first, she seemed a little surprised, and I found satisfaction in the fact that I’d chipped away a small piece of that dominance she held. Until she quickly recovered and again took control. Backing up, she sat down on the arm of the couch and lifted one leg, parting her thighs.
I tried to fight it, but I was unable to as my gaze shifted downward, and I swore to fucking God, my heart about beat right out of my chest. The little vixen didn’t have a stitch of clothing on beneath that tiny-ass little robe. Not a damn thing.
When her palms glided over her thighs, traveling upward, I swallowed so damn hard the sound of it echoed in my ears. It could only be explained by the amount of blood leaving my body and rushing to one central location.
When she reached the apex of her thighs, she paused but only for a second before she teasingly trailed her fingers over her center. “I think I would have started by doing this.” Whispering the words hoarsely, she paused over her clit, pushed, and began rotating her finger in a circular motion.
“That’s good.” I could barely speak. Hell, it took all I had to remember to breathe. “R-really good.”
“Then maybe something a little like this.” She ran her finger downward, parting herself, and my cock jumped in excitement. There was no hiding how turned on she was; her pussy glistened as she widened her legs a little more. “But this feels so good, too.” And with that, she inserted her finger and moaned. In a slow, teasing manner, she pulled back and added a second finger before repeating the motion once again.
“But now that you’re here, maybe you could offer me some help?” My focus was on her movements so intently that I’d missed the flushed look on her face, the reddened glow to her cheeks, and the slow panting of her breaths.
I’d been imagining this moment. Well, not this very moment, but I couldn’t complain. It was pretty damn hot. I had thought of being with Maddison quite a bit over the last few weeks, but never had I imagined it would play out just like this. It would appear she had a side to her that I’d never considered, a temptress side that she wore very well.
“I think I’d love to give it a shot.”
I moved closer, taking the time to drag out my own movements, and I gripped the hem of my shirt and lifted it up and over my shoulder. Her gaze instantly dropped to my right side, scanning over me with heat in her eyes. The word “family” was tattooed there in scripture lettering. It was something I valued, something that I would always treasure. The lust in Maddison’s eyes was new, and it drove me even more. I wanted to see more than anything how it shifted when I touched her intimately for the first time.
Pausing only a few feet before her, I brought my hands to the buckle of my jeans and slowly began to undo them. It was her turn to swallow hard as she watched me, not missing a single move.
Once they were undone and my zipper was lowered, I watched Mad as she homed in on my cock that was rock hard and resting just beneath the light gray material of my boxers. Her little pink tongue sweeping out to moisten her lips triggered a reaction, and without being able to control it, my dick jerked. Her eyes widened, and then it was on. Like a switch had
