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“Wet for you,” I gasped.

“Tell me.”

I moaned as his fingers ran up and down the outside of my panties. I rolled my hips towards him, letting my legs fall open on the hood of the car. He leaned over me, one hand near my head with his other hand stroking my underwear. Every time his fingers passed over my clit, a shiver of pleasure ran through my body.

“Tell me, Lacie,” he growled. “Do you want me?”

“Yes,” I moaned. I said it louder than I’d anticipated, and Maddox groaned in response. He pushed my panties aside and slipped his fingers through my soaking wet slit.

He groaned again, closing his eyes and sighing as his fingers ran up and down my slit, circling around my opening and running over my sensitive bud.

I gasped when he started rolling my clit between his fingers. I fell back, letting my arms crawl up his strong, muscular arms and sinking my fingers into his shoulders.

He teased me mercilessly, rubbing my clit until I thought I would fly over the edge at any second. Then, he growled again and ran his fingers to my opening, sinking them inside.

Whether it was one or two or three fingers, I couldn’t tell. All I knew was that I moaned when he did it. He dragged his fingers in and out of me, finding the little patch of sensitive skin on the inside of my walls. His thumb circled my clit as I shivered, arching my back and crying out.

“Maddox,” I gasped.

“Come for me, Lacie,” he replied. “Come for your rock star. Come all over my hands and let me lick it off.”

I moaned. This was so dirty. So much dirtier than I ever thought I would enjoy. He pushed his hips towards me and I felt his cock resting against my leg, and then he fucked me with his fingers until I screamed.

My orgasm washed over me like a tidal wave. I was knocked out of my body as wave after wave of pleasure crashed into me. I vaguely heard Maddox’s sexy growl urging me on, and I opened my eyes to see the desire burning in him.

Another wave of my climax crested, and Maddox crushed his lips against mine. He kissed me fiercely, not stopping his hand until my body relaxed and I gasped for breath.

Then, he slipped his fingers out of me and brought them to his lips. I whimpered when I watched him lick my juices off his fingers. He closed his eyes and groaned in satisfaction.

“You taste so much better than I’d imagined,” he growled, leaning down to kiss me. I moaned into his lips, wrapping my arms around his neck.

When he pulled away, I grinned.

“What?” He growled, his tongue darting out to lick his lips.

I blushed, suddenly shy.

“Well,” I said softly. “You weren’t lying.” He quirked his eyebrow and I laughed. “You are good with your hands.”

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