Torque by Gillian Archer (have you read this book .txt) 📗

“I can’t wait. Get your cute, messy bun over here.”

“’Kay. I’m on my way.”

I hit the red button and waited impatiently for Maddie to arrive. After a few minutes, I had to curb the impulse to march over there and drag her to my place. She probably had to pack a few things. Instead, I grabbed my tablet and ordered a pizza from Maddie’s favorite pizza joint—Uncle Vito’s—and her favorite pie—tomato pesto—and an order of Thai chili fries. Then I waited. Impatiently.

The second her knuckles landed on my door, I ripped it open and pulled her into my arms.

“Wha—umph.”

She was rigid at first, but after a few breaths she sank into me, and I just held her. I didn’t know what was going on with her and her friends. She’d tell me when she was ready. Or not. But I could do this much.

After a few moments, she took a step back and smiled up at me. “Thank you, Nathan. I had no idea how much I needed that.”

“That’s what I’m here for. You want to talk about what happened?”

She shook her head.

“Did you tell them about us?”

She shook her head again.

“You want something to drink?”

She tipped her head as she thought about it, and finally she nodded.

“You going to use words or are we starting a game of charades here?”

Her giggle lit me up. “Only if you go first.”

“Sorry, that’s not my rule. Ladies first. Always. Sometimes more than once before I go.”

She ducked her head like I’d embarrassed her then shot me a coy look. Something about the way her chocolate hair was all gathered up on the top of her head made it look a thousand times more inviting than she probably intended.

Still.

I reached behind me and threw the deadbolt home.

Her eyes sparkled as she took a few steps backwards—toward my hallway and my bedroom beyond. I slowly stalked her, copying her movements. Two more steps and she gave a shriek, dropped her oversized purse, and whirled around to run away. I gave a muted roar and followed.

I ran her down in my bedroom.

“Got you where I want you,” I murmured as I cornered her, shutting the door behind me.

“Now you’re going to eat me?” She purred back with her eyebrows raised.

“Sounds about right.”

I grinned at the whoop she made as I picked her up and tossed her onto my bed. She sat up and pulled her shirt over her head then tossed it over the edge of the bed. Her bra followed a few seconds later. I was working on her pants when she placed a hand on my chest and pushed me away.

“What’s—”

“I like your idea and all.” She interrupted me. “But I think it’s my turn to lick you.”

I raised my hands and smiled. “Who am I to say no to that charming offer? Do I look stupid to you?”

Maddie rolled her eyes and smirked.

I laughed as I pivoted to recline next to her on my bed. “Better yet, don’t answer that. I’m just gonna lie back and let you do your thing.”

“My thing, being you?” Maddie murmured as she sat up next to me and ran a hand down my chest to my pants.

“I’m not saying anything. I don’t want to fuck this up.” My breath hissed through my teeth when her teasing hands opened my fly and dove inside. I was already hard and throbbing. Just the thought alone of having her mouth on me had me aching and ready to come. Dammit.

“Think unsexy thoughts. Think unsexy thoughts,” I muttered to myself.

Or so I thought.

“What?” Maddie asked, her head tilted up to me and her hand wrapped around my dick.

I groaned. “Do you have any fucking idea how hot you look right now? Your tits all out and pointed at me with my dick in your hand. I think I could die happy right now.”

“Please don’t.” A naughty smile curved her lips or maybe it was the sparkle in her eyes. “That’s the kinda thing that’d scar me for life. I’d never be able to give another blow job.”

“Good. These lips should only ever be on me.” I cupped her face in one hand and ran my thumb over her lips. “So fucking gorgeous.”

Maddie tilted her head and sucked my thumb into her mouth. Her tongue teasingly rubbed against the pad of my thumb in a silken tease of what was about to happen.

“Fuck me.” I groaned.

She pulled back and my thumb popped out of her mouth. “That’s the plan.”

Then she bent her head and got to work. She licked me all over like I was her favorite ice cream cone. Her tongue paid special attention to that little fold of skin under the head. I groaned and fisted the sheets in my hands. I wanted to just grab her and moved her in the way I ached to have her. But I couldn’t. Maddie was too special to be used. I had to get my shit under control.

She tested that control when she finally took me into her mouth, taking me into the back of her throat. She swallowed, and I about lost it. Only the force of my ego had me clawing my orgasm back. No way in hell was she gonna think I was a two pump chump.

Two pumps of her amazing hands and mouth later, and I was a fucking liar.

“Maddie! I don’t—I’m gonna…” Those were the only words I was capable of before I blew my load. My eyes slammed shut with the first pulse as pure bliss sang through my bloodstream. I cracked my eyes open in time to see Maddie pull back and let my cum bathe her tits in a creamy fantasy display. Some of my spunk dribbled out of her mouth and joined the load sprayed all over her chest.

I groaned and reached forward to tweak one of her white splattered nipples. “Fuck. Just when I think you’re the hottest woman ever, you go and blow all my fantasies