Love, Utley - Page 174

His fingers slide up and down, stimulating and setting my nerves on fire. And then the head of his dick nudges against my core.

“I wonder.” He notches his cock inside me and slowly pushes an inch into my pussy.

We both moan.

“I wonder.” He tries again. “If you’d still like my thick fingers if I put them here.” One fingertip presses harder.

I can’t help it.

I arch into the feeling, sliding his cock deeper into me.

Maddox makes a sound low in his throat. “You would, wouldn’t you?”

He doesn’t push his finger into me, just wiggles it. Right. There.

“I bet you’d come so hard, with my cock filling your pussy and my finger filling your ass.”

Holy fuck. Why is that so hot?

He thrusts his hips forward, and I cry out.

His cock is still bigger than three of his fingers, and the intrusion is always overwhelming.

He drags himself out, then thrusts in again.

“Maddox!”

He does it again. “That’s right. It’s me inside you.” He moves his finger in a circle. “It will only ever be me inside you.”

His dick throbs so hard I can feel it. And I know he’s got to be close.

I bend over farther. Taking him deeper.

His cock drags over a spot inside me, and I jolt.

He does it again, and I squeeze.

He does it again, and I’m almost there.

“So close.” I choke on the words. “I’m so close.”

He tilts his hips, and the pressure increases. “Touch yourself. Get yourself there, Hannah. Because I’m about to paint this ass with my cum.”

I shove my hand down between my legs. I don’t ease into anything. I just rub frantically at my clit.

So close.

I’m so close.

He drags his cock almost all the way out. And it’s all I need.

My orgasm grips me and drags me under.

I tense and throw my head back.

I think I say his name.

I think tears leak from my eyes.