Watch Me - Page 92

This is why we need the arrangement, but as open as she is to sex… Fuck it.

I roll with her and take her mouth as I thrust deep inside her. She arches into me with a little gasp. Her pussy is soaking wet and tight around my cock. For a moment, I hold myself there and just appreciate this gorgeous woman beneath me. Her soft curves cradle me as I hold myself above her.

When her mouth comes to life under mine, I deepen the kiss. Her tongue strokes inside my mouth, brushing my tongue, sending pleasure throughout me. She wraps herself around me, and I thrust, slow and easy, her hips lifting to follow mine.

“Seth,” she breathes out.

“Open your eyes, Madison.” I want that connection. So she sees me as well as feels me. It’s not a pressing need to claim her, so I continue with the slow thrusts.

“Mmm.” She blinks awake and meets my gaze. “Fuck me harder, sir.”

I do as she asks, fucking her hard, each stroke burying deep and then dragging almost all the way out before thrusting back inside, grinding on her clit. All the while, I watch her eyes. Her lips part on a pant as I drive us both closer to oblivion.

“More, Seth,” she whimpers. “I need more.”

When I reach between us and rub her clit, she bursts into a deep throaty moan as her pussy clenches around me. I bite out a groan as I unload my cum, my cock deep inside her. Keeping myself from collapsing, I hold myself above her as we both slow our breathing and come down.

“Good morning.” I capture her lips into another thorough kiss, not giving a damn about morning breath.

When I pull away, she whispers, “Good morning.”

With a wide grin on her lips, she stretches beneath me. My cock hardens, but work waits.

I roll out of bed and grab a t-shirt to give her. “So you don’t have to walk naked through the apartment.”

“I’m not sure anyone would mind.”

She’s not wrong.

She drags on my t-shirt, and I’m tempted to fuck her again. She sits on the edge of the bed. Her hair is a mess. Her face is flushed. Those blue eyes are slightly dazed, and the smile tipping her lips up is naughty.

Fuck, she’s a siren, luring me away from what’s important. We have a full schedule today, and every day if we want to remain one of the top cybersecurity companies in the business. Madison is supposed to be convenient, not a distraction.

“Need to get ready for work,” I say more to myself than to her. Because part of me doesn’t give a shit about work, knowing it will be there even if I’m an hour late.

She sighs and gets off my bed. “You’re right, boss.”

I grab her ass and pull her against me, claiming her mouth like we have all the time in the world. When I lift my head, she’s a little breathless, and her eyes are darkened with desire.

“Try not to get fucked on the way to your room, princess.” I tap her ass before going into my bathroom.

“Easier said than done,” she calls out with a laugh before disappearing out my bedroom door.

I take my shower and get ready for the day. By the time I’m in the kitchen making breakfast, Madison reappears, ready for work with one of the new scarves I bought her around her neck. A burst of possessiveness floods me.

I need to lock that shit down. She isn’t mine. She’s ours.

But seeing her in my t-shirt and now in something I picked out and bought her? Fuck. I want to drape her in clothes I’ve selected for her. All the way down to her panties and bra.

“I need to start unpacking.” She sits at the island and puts her head in her hands.

“Need meds?” I offer before sliding an omelet and some of the sausage I cooked in front of her.

“No meds. Thank you.” She smiles at the omelet. “Maybe I should have gotten fucked on the way to my bedroom, then I would have burned enough calories to eat this all. You guys are too good to me.”

“Eat it all anyway. We’ll burn those calories later.” I give her a wink before plating my food. “If you want, I can show you the company gym so you can get some exercise.”

“Soon. Not this week, though. My head still hurts a little.”