“Don’t need it; got something better. Something that never fucking says no to me.”
“And that would be?”
I moved to her, my front brushing up against her back, and slid my hands around her waist, letting them dip down to her pussy. Running a finger between her wet lips, I murmured in her ear, “This.”
Her head fell back on my shoulder and she moaned. Then she murmured back to me, “I think I love you.”
I moved my face to brush my lips across her temple, and thrust my finger in further and with more force. “You think?”
“Well, we could move it up to a ‘I know for sure’ with a little more coaxing.”
I withdrew my finger, and lightly circled her clit before stopping altogether. “How about without a little coaxing? You think it would take long for you to admit it?”
She didn’t miss a beat. “I’d probably admit it a whole lot quicker if you were to take that cock of yours that I love and show me what you can do with it.”
Fuck. My cock was straining against my pants, more than ready to show her, but I wanted to take her to the edge and make her cave first. I moved my hand to her nipple and rubbed it. “My cock wants to hear your words just as much as I do, baby.”
She swivelled around to face me. Her hand went to my dick but I caught it and stopped her. I realised that Madison’s game playing skills were much better than mine when she began touching herself with her other hand. My gaze moved to her pussy instantly; I was a fool for her when she touched herself.
“Fuck, you play dirty, woman,” I growled, and dropped to my knees and pushed her hand out of the way. My tongue darted out to lick her pink lips and my hands grasped her ass, pulling her sweet pussy to my mouth.
Her hand grabbed my hair, she moaned, and then murmured, “I know I love you, J.”
I groaned. This had started out as me telling her that I wanted her to finish what she’d started this morning. Now here I was, on my knees and at her mercy. My woman fucking owned me.
Chapter 8
Jason
“J, I’m busy. I don’t have time to go for a ride with you today. Dinner at Brooke’s last night meant that I didn’t get any housework done that I really needed done by tomorrow.” Madison argued with me in the frustrated tone she reserved for when she was especially annoyed at me rather than just mildly annoyed at me.
I wasn’t taking no for an answer though. “Too bad. You’re coming,” I said forcefully, in the tone that I used when I wasn’t giving her a choice.
Her head snapped up from the dishes she was doing. “So you’re going to help me finish off the housework when we get back? I want this house spotless when everyone comes over tomorrow.”
At this point, I’d have promised her the fucking world just to get her on the back of my bike this afternoon. “Yes.”
She lifted her hand out of the water and pointed her finger at me, splashing water on the floor. “Okay, but you promised, so I’m not letting you out of it.”
I nodded in a hurry the fuck up motion. “Let’s move this along, babe. Running out of afternoon the longer we stand here.”
She blew out an exasperated sigh, and muttered, “Not sure why this is so important that we have to do it right now.”
I smacked her on the ass, my anxiety to get her moving reaching an extreme level. “Now, babe. We gotta go.”
***
An hour later we arrived at our destination, and Madison turned to me in surprise after she got off the bike and removed her helmet. “We haven’t been here for ages,” she said softly.
I ran my thumb over her cheek. “Yeah, thought it was time.”
Her face slowly broke out in a smile. I got off the bike and grabbed her hand, and led her to the clearing. The view from Mt Glorious always stunned me. I could sit here for hours just staring at the view and thinking about shit. I moved behind her, put my arms around her and leant my chin on her shoulder. We didn’t say a word; didn’t need to. This was our place and all we needed was each other and the silence.
Eventually, I murmured, “I love you, Madison Cole.”
I couldn’t see it, but I could hear the smile in her voice when she said, “I love you too, Jason Reilly.”
I moved my arms so that I could turn her around to face me. My eyes searched hers and I dipped my head and kissed her. Slowly. Deeply.