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And maybe it’s the adrenaline still pumping through my veins, but as we approach my apartment, I know I’m not myself. Because when he turns to face me when I stop and say, “This is me,” I step right up to him.
Not even waiting for him to make a move. Taking control for once. Because my life flashed before my eyes tonight, and all I want at this moment is to feel more alive than I’ve felt in a long time.
So I wrap my hands around Zander’s neck and press my body to his—and oh God, he’s just as hard as he looks. Everywhere. And I pull his sexy mouth down to mine.
Zander
Whoa.
Hello.
Madison takes me totally off guard when she starts kissing me. But I sure as hell am not going to complain.
My arms go around her waist, pulling her petite little frame against me even harder, and I kiss her back.
She moans, and my cock that has been hard pretty much all night strains against the seam of my jeans.
Fuck, I want to take her upstairs right now. But I can’t tell what’s going through her head. I wanted to take her to get something to eat to make sure she was okay. I didn’t feel right sending her off after what happened on the train. And I certainly didn’t want her to walk home alone.
But right now? I don’t know where her head is at. She might just be reacting to what happened. Having some strange response to a traumatic situation.
And much as my cock might like to take advantage of it, I’m not that guy.
“Come upstairs,” she pleads, her voice throaty and oh-so-tempting.
I groan. “Madison, I don’t know if that’s a good idea.”
She pulls back slightly, her eyes clouded with hurt.
Fuck.
“I just mean, I don’t
want you to do something you’ll regret tomorrow.” I grind my teeth, the words an effort to get out as she presses those pert tits up against my chest. I can feel her nipples through the thin fabric of her dress. And because I can’t resist, I drag my hands up her sides and brush my thumbs over the hard tips.
A gasp falls from her lips, her eyes closing to lusty slits. “I promise I won’t regret it.”
When she presses her hips against mine, I know she can feel how much I want her. And I shouldn’t glance down. But I do. And as soon as my gaze lands on the sight of my hands on her tits, her grinding against my cock, all my good sense disappears.
She kisses me again, this time more urgently. As if she wasn’t already before. “Come upstairs.”
This time it’s more of a command, and fuck me. If that isn’t the sexiest turn on—this innocent looking woman demanding I follow her into her apartment.
I’m done.
Scraping my teeth over her jaw to her ear, I whisper, “Lead the way.”
We make it into Madison’s elevator, and I push her up against the wall, my hands gripping her waist as I crush my mouth to hers again. I run my hands over her hips, over her firm ass, palming the flesh there before trailing my fingers to the top of her thighs, just under the hem of her insanely short dress.
Her heart hammers so hard I can feel it against my own chest. I dip my tongue into her mouth, so sweet from the dessert, and stroke her with my tongue. Aggressively. Urgently. All sense of being cautious, looking out for her has vanished.
She wants me as much as I want her right now, and in this moment neither of us can get enough.
I slip my hands under her skirt and almost lose my fucking mind to feel bare flesh beneath my palms. Running my finger under the scrap of lace between her cheeks, I lightly tease her ass, pressing lightly at the tight entrance.
She bucks against me, her eyes flying open wide. “Oh, God.”
I watch her closely as I continue to play, slipping my hand toward her pussy, soaking my fingers with her juices because she is so damn wet, then trailing them back, seeing how she’ll respond.
