“Are you okay?” I ask when her breathing evens out.
“I dreamt that I didn’t pull out the Glock on time,” she whispers, and my heart breaks for her.
“But you did.” I swipe a thumb over her cheekbone and she leans into my touch.
“Could you stay?”
“Yeah.” I tighten my hold, looking down at her sweet face,so beautiful.
Maddie lifts her head and presses her lips to mine, and I kiss her back, unable to deny her.
“Sawyer,” she pleads against my lips.
“Anything, Madeline, anything you need.”
There’s a moment where all we do is look at each other, and then our mouths collide, hot and desperate as all our mutual need pours into the kiss. Her hands find my hair and tangle into it, pulling away and searching my face. “I want to know what we could have been like. Just one time.”
I tilt her head back, devouring her sweet mouth, thrusting deep into it with my tongue.
Maddie stands, and we both hurry to pull our clothes off. I resume my seat at the edge of the bed and clasp her hips, pulling her between my legs and pressing my mouth into her soft stomach.
Maddie’s hum of content pulses through my body, and I want more. I want everything.
“Sawyer!” Maddie’s surprised gasp melts into a soft moan when I lay back on the bed, pulling her down with me to straddle my face the flat of my tongue presses between her lower lips.
“Sawyer, I want you inside of me,” Maddie practically begs, but I’m nowhere near done with her yet. I want to make the entire world disappear, give her one night of peaceful slumber where all she can remember is how goodwefeel before our paths diverge in the morning.
I attack her sweet pussy with my mouth, sucking greedily on her clit to the sound of her gasping and keening above me. Maddie starts rocking her hips over my face, and I let my hands explore her body. Goosebumps burst over her skin and a soft mewl escapes her lips when I trace the underside of her breasts.
“Oh, yes, yes…” Maddie’s entire body is raked by another climax, longer and stronger this time. All her muscles wind tight as she cries out and then goes limp, causing her to slump over me.
I roll us over and settle between her knees, driving two fingers into her.
“Sawyer…” she whimpers, clutching at the bare mattress.
“You want me to slow down, Madeline?” I will myself to let up my aggressive pace, but Maddie turns misty eyes full of unhinged lust towards me.
“Never,” she whispers, and I’m overcome by the need to kiss her, my free hand sliding into her hair and bringing her mouth to meet mine halfway.
I push Maddie higher and higher, working my tongue around her cries of pleasure, basking in the unadulterated need pouring out of her until the inevitable crash.
“You okay, Maddie?” I ask when I see her eyes drifting shut as tremors run through her body, taking the soft smile and satisfied hum as an indication she’s fine.
Then a thought occurs to me. “I don’t have condoms, Maddie.”
“I have an IUD.” She stretches out her arm and runs the tips of her fingers over my jaw. “I trust you.”
“I trust you, too.”
I slide down the bed, kissing the inside of her ankles, working my way up her calves and thighs, taking my time as I taste her skin and explore her body with my hands.
Her fingers find my wrist, and she tries to tug me over her. “I want you inside me.”
“Soon. No rush.” I graze my teeth over her pelvic bone. “I took care of you, now let me enjoy you, Maddie.”
I dip my tongue into her navel as my fingers gently pluck at her hard nipples, then trail her abdomen with featherlight kisses before catching a taut bud between my lips, dropping my head to lick a salty bead from the hollow of her throat before sprinkling soft kisses over her collarbone and lacing our fingers together as I move slowly over her. Our eyes meet, and all the words that matter pass silently through our gaze.
“Sawyer,” she whispers. “I lo—”