I’m also the one who knows that she’s a slut for cock, and that’s knowledge I plan on sharing with her for sure.
After all, who wouldn’t enjoy knowing how incredibly sexy they were when being used?
Chapter Three
Maddie
My nipples ached as I made my way home. I didn’t get my teeth checked the way I’d hoped because I’d waited forever in that room, and then eventually got told that there were too many emergency procedures going on, I’d have to come back another time.
Not that I minded.
I was exhausted even though I had napped. Yeah, not my brightest moment when the dentist came in and had to wake me up.
I grabbed the food I’d asked Dim about and couldn’t wait to see him. My body was humming, as if I was in a post orgasm haze, and yet, I felt incredibly horny.
Besides, I cannot imagine spending another hour just being around Dim and not touching him, so I’ll be brave no matter what.
Unlocking the door, I find him in the hall, looking caught. “Are you going somewhere?”
He shook his head, hanging his jacket up. “You took forever coming back. I was on my way out to search for you. I don’t know, I guess with that stalker after you, I just…” He chewed his lips, and I wanted nothing more than to kiss him.
Reaching for him, I pulled him a little closer and went onto my tiptoes, pressing my lips to his cheek before moving them just enough to brush his mouth. A sigh escaped him, and I dropped the bag of food I was holding, not caring if it would make a mess.
His hand snuck around my hip, trying to steady me as I teased his lips open. Maybe I shouldn’t be leading the kiss, but damn, I’d wanted this for too long…
He pulled back. “Maddie,” he whispered, cupping my cheek, his eyes shining with disbelief.
“I’m sorry, Dim, but this couldn’t wait another minute. I was so… I… God, you don’t know how long I’ve wanted this.”
He keeps searching my eyes, his expression still full of doubt, but then he breaks into a beaming smile, proving to me that despite everything, he wanted this, too. “Oh, girl…” Something tickled in the back of my mind when he leaned down and kissed me harder, claiming me the way I’d wanted him to for so long.
I pressed myself closer, holding onto him, never having felt as protected and safe as I did that moment. “God, I’ve wanted this so bad.”
He chuckled against my lips, and I chased his breath with my tongue. “I’ll shower, we eat, and then…” I shrugged, not sure what I was suggesting, but when his thumb brushed across my lips, I knew he understood.
“I’m not going anywhere. See you in a bit?”
I nodded, and he kissed the tip of my nose, then he bent to pick up the bag on the ground. Turning away, I couldn’t care less about how ruined it was because I knew with Dim it would still be the best thing I ever ate.
Gathering some clothes in my bedroom, I stripped out of my work clothes and then took off my bra, brushing across my nipples.
They were an angry red, and still hurt, but each time I touched them, pleasure zapped to my core, as if it remembered something I didn’t.
Shaking it off, I went into the shower, my body tingling. The hot water pelted onto my skin and I wanted to slip my hand between my legs, wanted to tease myself because…
God, why in the world was I so incredibly horny, I wanted to crawl into Dim’s lap and seduce him right away? We’d just kissed for the very first time just a few minutes ago, and I wanted to get it on with him already?
Hurrying my washing along—hoping the lust would pass—I stepped out, toweled myself off, and then slipped into sweats and a tank, forgoing the bra because…
I didn’t know. Because I could, I guessed.
I joined Dim in the living room, my mouth watering at the scent of Indian on the plates, and I sat down directly next to him, making sure our bodies were touching.
Funnily enough, he just leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss to my lips as if we’d been a couple forever, then he handed me a plate. “I hope you’re hungry because you brought so much food, I’m almost expecting someone else to join.”
I laughed, shaking my head. “I just wasn’t sure how hungry you were, and you are a big boy, you need to be fed.” Chewing on my lip for a second, I considered my next words. “Besides, who knows what you’ll still need energy for today.”
Heat flared in his eyes and I appreciated how he instantly knew what I was referring to. “Food first,” he ordered.
I agreed, and we ate in companionable silence. The last days had been a roller coaster, and I knew it wouldn’t get better until I was sure my stalker was leaving me alone. For a second I considered talking to Dim about it, but then, I didn’t want to ruin the mood.
Not today. We could worry about everything tomorrow.
Besides, I hadn’t gotten weird messages today, so maybe that was a good sign.
Once we were finished, Dim rose and I watched him. He’d changed, too, wearing gray sweatpants now and a black shirt.
God, he was so handsome, and I had wasted so damn much time.
Hearing how he opened the door to the dishwasher, I grinned even more. He was fucking perfect, and I would make sure he knew we were steady from now on.
Getting also to my feet, I followed him into the kitchen, coming up behind him, pressing a kiss between his shoulder blades, feeling his muscles shift as he leaned onto the counter. My hand almost automatically wandered down his chest, as I wrapped myself around him from behind, and I heard his breath hitch.
“What are you doing, Mads?”
“Touching you, Dim.” As if it wasn’t
