Page 3 of Wilder Ever After
German
“Suck it,” I said, as her lips stretched to take all of me inside.“I don’t want to be teased.I want you to make me come hard!”
Maddy gasped as I forced the tip of my cock to the back of her throat.Her sky-blue eyes widened as she worked me like a champ.But, try as she might, there were still several inches left over before she had to retreat and spit me back out.I was a big guy.Both thick and long, and few girls had the ability to take all of me inside.No worries, I’d teach her soon enough.It would just take practice.Lots and lots of practice.And I was more than willing to put in the man-hours it took to master the task.
“What a good girl,” I coached, as I shuttled her up and down my stiff length.“You look so pretty sucking my cock while you play with yourself.You like that, Babe?Sucking me off?”
Maddy moaned and began to move faster.Using her hand and spit to massage the whole of me, she pumped my shaft while she tried to swallow even more of me down her throat.My dirty-talk, and her hands, tipped her closer and closer toward the edge with each stroke.
When she began to hum, with her impending orgasm, against my dick, my balls tightened and drew up with anticipation of a world-class one of my own.My hand shot against the wall to stabilize myself.I swear, in that moment, I felt like I could feel the heat of her skin against mine through the sheetrock.
“I’m going to come, Baby Girl.Keep stroking me.That’s it!”I hissed, as she rocketed toward her own glorious end.
Maddy’s cries of ecstasy caused molten lava to erupt from my balls straight out of my dick.Like a sprinkler set on high, my come sprayed her lips, throat, and tits with each jet-powered stroke.
Maddy continued to milk every last drop from my trembling body like she’d just discovered the world’s best prize and she only had a limited time to claim it.I don’t know about her, but God damn I felt like she was mine, as the full body high swept from my fucking head all the way to my curled toes.
Still leaning against the wall, I breathed heavily, wondering if she’d heard every fucking sound I’d made while I’d rubbed one out to her.I didn’t care though.Let her hear it.Madelynn Framingham brought out the beast inside of me, and I wasn’t willing to hide it even from her.
Maybe it was just the fantasy talking, but I swore I’d heard her moaning on the other side of that wall as I’d come.Making me wonder, as she drained the water from her bath, and I flicked on the cold water for my shower, if she might be as affected by my presence, as I was by hers.
Chapter6
Maddy
I had my rotation at the vet clinic I volunteered at that next morning.German was waiting for me in the car as soon as I was ready.It would seem, as long as he was my bodyguard, I was never going to be able to drive again.And I liked to drive.Especially given the cars my father liked to buy me.
The moment I slipped into the passenger side seat, I thought about my fantasy of German in the tub last night.Needing to hide my embarrassment, I cleared my throat and said, “You don’t have to hang around the clinic while I’m working, you know.Feel free to take the car and do some errands while I’m there.”
German gave me a look which said that wasn’t happening.Sighing, I reached into my purse for my new phone.I hadn’t had a chance to look it over since he’d given it to me.It was just a basic throwaway a tourist might use when they were on vacation and had lost theirs.It was good for making and receiving calls, and had the internet, though it boasted no preinstalled apps for any type of entertainment I usually enjoyed.
Attempting to be civil, I kept up the one-sided conversation.“I’m going to need your number in case I have to work late.I’ll let you know when my shift is over and you can come pick me up.”
“I already programmed my number in your phone before I gave it to you.And you won’t have to call me because I’m going to be here when you’re done,” German returned, squashing any hope I had of avoiding all the questioning looks and awkward conversations about why this bad-ass bodyguard was accompanying me wherever I went.
My brow arched.“You can’t be serious.You’re going to sit outside of the clinic for two hours?”Usually, it would be a four-hour shift.But this was a favor I was doing for one of the receptionists who had an early doctor’s appointment for her kid.
“That’s the idea, yes,” German dryly returned, giving me one of his trademark hard stares.
I know he was here to help me, but this was starting to feel ridiculous.This wasn’t some dark parking garage I was walking through.Nobody was going to attack me in broad daylight at a veterinary clinic!
Realizing I wasn’t going to change his mind though, I shrugged and tossed my cell back into my bag.“Suit yourself.Just remember to crack a window so you don’t get heat stroke while I’m gone.”
Not pleased with my insinuation that he was my pet waiting outside in my car, German grunted.“I’m not waiting here the whole time, Maddy.I need to come inside and see where you work.”
“Why?”I asked, truly confused.
“I’m not sure you realize how serious what happened to your dad’s secretary was,” German lectured.“If it had been you in that parking lot, things would have gone down a lot differently, and not for the better.”
I swallowed down the guilty lump in my throat.“I know,” I said, contrite.“I feel awful about what happened to Christine.I’ll never be able to make it up to her.”
Frowning, German’s eyes softened a few degrees.“I didn’t mean it like that.You’re not to blame for what happened to the woman, Maddy.I just meant that if they had found you, I’m sure the stakes would have been even higher.”
I slowly absorbed what he said and mulled it over.“Do you think they would have killed me?The men that hurt Christine?”A fissure of fear opened wide in my chest and ripped down my spine.That thought was a sobering one.
“We’re never going to have to find out,” German told me, pulling into the parking lot of Bay Street Vet Clinic.“Now that your father reached out to the Devil’s Riders to protect you, nobody’s going to touch a goddamned hair on your head!That I can guarantee you.”
This might sound crazy, but I believed him when he told me that.“Thank you, German.”My voice was low and a bit choked up when I spoke.