Chapter 41
Michelle
I wish I was sexier.
Everyone has read about steamy sex, and I’m pretty sure every man yearns for it: some pretty and confident woman that can throw back her head and moan for hours.
I’m not it.
My self-confidence is cracking as I stand in front of the couch. My shaky hands are on the hem of my pants. I’m scared of taking them off as Maddox watches me in the dim light.
But I have to do it. I plant my feet on the carpet and let my pants fall. Maddox is removing his clothes, and suddenly he is sitting there, entirely naked. He is waiting for me, but the last piece of cloth isn’t coming off.
I’m so scared and self-conscious. My t-shirt is my armor, and my heart is wrenching behind it. I know I’m acting silly, but I can’t help the discomfort running loose within my veins.
“I’m scared,” I admit in a low voice. “Terrified, actually.” “That I will judge you?” I speak in a broken voice. “Yes…”
My biggest fear is that Maddox will avert his eyes and hesitate before kissing me. It would kill me if I saw that he wasn’t as attracted to me as before the pregnancy. I have so much loose
skin and stretchmarks everywhere…
“You’re being silly,” Maddox whispers. “Come here. Let’s remove it together.” Even though my heart is pounding, I walk up to him. I stand between his spread legs and feel a bolt to my heart-I’m so nervous. I place my hands on his muscular shoulders, closing my eyes when he tugs at the bottom of my t-shirt.
But he doesn’t just remove it.
He slowly lifts it, letting his calloused hand run up the length of my back as more and more of my t-shirt disappears. Soon, the fabric is up over my head, and I’m naked. Vulnerable.
I shut my eyes harder, barely daring to breathe. Maddox isn’t saying anything, and I’m scared of his reaction.
I stand frozen for what feels like hours until he moves. His soft hair brushes against my naked breasts as he leans forward, taking me into his lap with his warm hands on my butt.
“There is nothing wrong with your body. I know you don’t see it yourself, but you’re so sexy.”
“I’m not…”
“You are. Your body tells the story of a strong woman. You‘re captivating, Michelle. Feminine… You carried our sons. That’s beautiful, and the stretchmarks are attractive too.”
Thoro in 2 lumn in mu thront “ly You really think so.
“Yes…” Maddox rasps and pulls my body closer to his lips. His mouth presses into my upper abs, and his voice gets huskier when he whispers against my cold skin. “Can’t you feel how hard I am for you? How much that I want you?”
cock twitching
hardly believe
a low chuckle. “Do
I smile. “No.”
elbows rest on his muscular shoulders. His large hands are on my back, fingertips pressing
between my
on right now,” I
finger rubs my clit until I collapse against his
quiet to not wake the twins, but I can’t help the sounds leaving my mouth. Two fingers slide into me and move slowly, making
them. It feels too
back and forth to ride his fat fingers. But the pleasure isn’t enough. I
breathe my
“Beg for it.”
I’m not underneath begging.
can see it on
wants me-I feel a throbbing between my legs simply thinking about it. “Please,” I breathe in a whisper. “I need
and then the underside of my jaw while pulling out his fingers from me. It makes me shudder once, twice when his deep chuckle makes his entire body
and I will
me groan.
“Please, what?”
me ride
“Hmm…”
lust is becoming too much to handle, and I lean forward, kissing his soft lips with abandon. It takes him by surprise, and he
anything inside me. I had an emergency c-section, and I never play with myself —I’m tight. There is a
mouth. It shuts me up while he works his large, sexy manhood deeper inside me. It feels so good, too good. I’m clawing at Maddox’s big shoulders before
He is so strong
Sexy.
Powerful.
falling apart, and we have barely started. I can’t help it. Maddox’s scent and muscles, and the fact he is turned on by me—it’s too hot for my brain to handle. The first orgasm crashes over me and makes my entire body weak. I buckle forward, powerless. It feels like I’m experiencing a seizure when Maddox keeps going. He lifts his ass off the mattress, up and down, up and down. He is totally unbothered by the extra weight over his thick thighs. I find it sexy, and new lust makes me meet his thrusts. “Fuck… You’re so sexy,” Maddox groans. “Yes, keep riding me, baby…
voice inspires me. I ride him faster, surrendering to my pride. All I care about is satisfaction, and I take him
Back and forth.
Moaning
Writhing.
Convulsing
keep going, turned on by the fact we are both panting and barely alive from how good this feels. Even Maddox is shaking, moaning when I dig my nails into his
squeeze his pecs, feeling more arousal shoot between my legs as I continue to fuck
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