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“Maddie, I?—”

But I grab his arm and pull him into my room.

Chapter Eleven

Dave

We rip each other’s clothes off in record time.

Our mouths are fused together in a searing kiss, and I can’t get enough of Maddie.

Maybe it was the lush Burgundy wine we drank with dinner. Or maybe it was her sparkling conversation. We talked about things other than the plane nearly crashing, other than the concert tour, other than both our families. Most of the conversation revolved around the food and wine we were consuming. We were present in the moment, not thinking of the bullshit we’ve been through and the bullshit to come. At this point, I can’t recall the specifics of what we talked about, only that it made me feel good.

Maybe it was the pear brandy, or maybe the lushness of the restaurant itself.

Or maybe…

Maybe I just want her.

Maybe I just fucking want her.

We end up on the bed, and she rolls me over so I’m on my back. She climbs on top of me and sinks down on my cock.

No foreplay tonight. I suppose we had enough of that last night.

Tonight she wants to fuck, and I’m totally fine with that.

I reach forward, cup her perfect tits. She has a little more than a handful, and her nipples are dark brown and scrumptious.

She closes her eyes, moves with me, undulating her hips, and then circling while I’m embedded inside her.

Each time my cock hits her anterior wall, I know I’m getting her G-spot, and it makes her go insane.

As I look up at her, her eyelids closed, her dark lashes fanning across her cheeks, her lips slightly parted and swollen, and her body flushed gorgeous pink, I wonder if I’ve ever seen anything more beautiful.

Her hair bounces around her shoulders, the soft waves hugging her flesh.

No, I haven’t ever seen anything more beautiful.

And I’ve had my share of women. My share of beautiful women.

Maddie Pike is in a league of her own.

Is it because I like her? Because I’ve actually spent time with her rather than just having the primary goal of fucking her?

Maybe. All I know is whatever this thing is that’s blooming between us, I want to see where it goes.

God, I never imagined myself settling down anytime in the near future. But Donny fell, and then Brock…

I was the lone Rake-a-teer, picking up women left and right. Hell, I fucked a couple of women I met at a bar the day before I came here.

That’s all a blur. It meant absolutely nothing. Sure, I got my rocks off, but it didn’t give me the satisfaction I was looking for.

Fucking Maddie Pike gives me all kinds of satisfaction.

All kinds of satisfaction I never knew existed.

She slides one hand between her legs, fingers her clit, and?—

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