Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 70524 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70524 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
I chuckle. “Very to the point.”
Her lips twitch upward. “I guess so.” She examines the label. “It’s a red blend from California. Should be pretty nice. Not too complex.” She eyes the loveseat. “Please, sit down.”
The loveseat is comfortable, and she slides next to me and takes a sip of wine. “It’s not bad,” she says. “Goes down easy. Try it.”
I take a drink. She’s right. It’s wine that tastes like wine. Robust, a little bit earthy, but very tasty. On the dry side, which is my preference.
“You’re right. Not too complex.”
Unlike the woman sitting next to me. She’s a layered, multifaceted individual. Thirty minutes ago, she was leaving Aces in a huff, probably planning to never see me again. Now I’m cozied up next to her in her apartment with Drink Me wine.
I draw in a breath. Time to face the music. “Alissa…”
“Yeah?”
“I want to apologize for how insensitive I was back at Aces. You had every right to be appalled by some of their practices, and I’m sorry for trying to sweep them under the rug.”
She shakes her head. “No. I wouldn’t let you get a word in edgewise. I certainly won’t say I approve of what they’re doing behind those velvet curtains and ropes, but as long as what you say is true and that it’s one hundred percent consensual… To each his own, I guess. I was just shocked. I’m sorry I threw my drink at you.”
I chuckle. “Not my preferred method of ingesting alcohol, but it still tasted pretty good.”
She bites her lip. “At any rate, you saved me from those thugs. Thank you.”
She leans in and brushes her lips against mine. My cock immediately reacts. It was already hard—just being near Alissa does that—but now it’s fully engorged, desperate for a sweet pussy.
I kiss her back, gently at first. After all, she just avoided being raped in an alleyway. She’s probably in no mood to—
Her tongue probes my lips.
Perhaps I’m wrong.
I open and let her in—not just into my mouth, but into my heart, my soul.
I hold her tight, clamping my mouth down on hers and deepening the kiss. We kiss and kiss and kiss. She pulls me down as she lies back on the loveseat. I grind into her. God, I want her. Fuck. Too many clothes. Can’t get close enough. I move forward, try to—
Damn. I knock my glass of wine off the coffee table. The purple liquid slides over the wood and onto her floor.
“Shit, sorry.”
She grabs my head, forcing my gaze into hers. “Who bloody cares? Leave it.”
We make out on the couch for a few more minutes before she pulls at my jacket and begins unbuttoning my shirt. She gets three or four buttons down and places her hand on my bare chest.
She grins. “Just the right amount of hair.”
She crushes her mouth to mine again, running her hand up and down my chest. When she catches a nipple, I shudder. My nipples aren’t normally that sensitive, but damn, this woman heightens all my senses.
She unbuttons the rest of my shirt, and I shake it and my jacket off. They fall to the floor.
Yeah. My expensive garments are on the floor along with the spilled wine.
And I don’t fucking care.
All I want is Alissa—her flushed face, her perked-up tits. The ripe fragrance between her legs.
I’m ready. So fucking ready to take her, make her mine.
And within my heart, in the deepest recesses of my soul…
Mad Maddox stirs.
19
ALISSA
Something changes in Maddox’s eyes.
It’s hard to say exactly what. It’s a sparkle of something wild.
And I like it.
I like it a lot.
He throws a hand over each of my knees, pries my legs open, yanks my panties down my legs, and dives deep into my pussy. He licks up and down my slit and then plunges his tongue inside me.
Oh my God…
He’s not just eating me out. He’s feasting.
He runs his tongue along my folds and then circles my clit.
I close my eyes, surrender to the madness.
He moves his tongue and lips in a frenzy.
I can’t get enough.
“Maddox!” I cry out.
Without removing his mouth from my pussy, he lifts his eyebrows and sears his gaze into me.
“Good?” he growls, every vibration of his voice pulsing through every cell in my body.
“Yes… So close…”
He grins. I feel it against my sensitive flesh. He brings his tongue back over my clit, circling it…until—
“Fuck, Maddox!”
The climax rips through me. I soar upward, downward, inward, outward…
Everywhere all at once. Everything.
All here. All in this glorious orgasm.
Maddox dives back in, probing his tongue in and out, in and out, fucking me with it.
Pretty soon I’m close to the precipice again. “Maddox…please…”
He darts back to my clit, and again, I’m seeing stars, planets, entirely galaxies as I soar outside myself.
Two orgasms that close to each other… That has to be a record.