Chapters (117)
- Copyright
- Dedication
- Content Warning
- 1. Maddie
- Maddie
- 2. Maddie
- Maddie
- 3. Maddie
- Maddie
- 4. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 5. Maddie
- Maddie
- 6. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 7. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 8. Maddie
- Maddie
- 9. Maddie
- Maddie
- 10. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 11. Maddie
- Maddie
- 12. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 13. Maddie
- Maddie
- 14. Madde
- Madde
- 15. Maddie
- Maddie
- 16. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 17. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 18. Maddie
- Maddie
- 19. Maddie
- Maddie
- 20. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 21. Maddie
- Maddie
- 22. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 23. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 24. Maddie
- Maddie
- 25. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 26. Maddie
- Maddie
- 27. Maddie
- Maddie
- 28. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 29. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 30. Maddie
- Maddie
- 31. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 32. Maddie
- Maddie
- 33. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 34. Maddie
- Maddie
- 35. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 36. Maddie
- Maddie
- 37. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 38. Maddie
- Maddie
- 39. Maddie
- Maddie
- 40. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 41. Maddie
- Maddie
- 42. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 43. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 44. Maddie
- Maddie
- 45. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 46. Maddie
- Maddie
- 47. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 48. Maddie
- Maddie
- 49. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 50. Maddie
- Maddie
- 51. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- 52. Maddie
- Maddie
- 53. Maddie
- Maddie
- 54. Dempsey
- Dempsey
- Dempsey
- Maddie
- Afterword
- Acknowledgments
- More from Abby Millsaps
- About The Author
After he rolls on the condom, he prowls toward me and joins me on the bed. He hovers a few inches above my body, just out of reach. My brain does the cha-cha slide when his forearms flex on either side of my head.
I knew it. I fucking knew it. This man could hold a plank for days.
“How do you want me?” he asks softly, brushing his lips against mine before peppering more kisses along my collarbone.
“Inside me,” I quip as I lift my hips to line him up.
“Maddie,” he scolds into my neck before nudging his tip at my entrance. “Tell me what you like and how you want it. I want this to be so good for you, baby girl.”
He literally just gave me the most intense orgasm of my life. But sure. Let’s talk more about what I want.
“I like to be on top,” I whisper.
“Of course you do.”
Two seconds later, we’re rolling.
He lies back and adjusts his arms behind his head, giving me the most salacious smile as he watches me through those lagoon-blue eyes. I lean forward and kiss him, then lift one leg up to turn around.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa… where the hell do you think you’re going?”
I freeze, then look back to justify my actions. “Haven’t you ever heard of reverse cowgirl?”
He scoffs like I tried to convince him two plus two is nine. “Hard pass. If you turn around, I won’t be able to see you. If I can’t see you, I won’t know what you like or what’s working. Plus, I really think I need unfettered access to those gorgeous tits.”
He tweaks both my nipples, which shoots kitty flutters straight to my core. I don’t think a guy has ever been as openly obsessed with my boobs as Dempsey—I’ve died and gone to nipple-stimulation heaven.
“Convincing argument,” I relent, shifting back to face him.
“I thought you’d see it my way.” He lifts his pelvis until his condom-clad dick brushes my clit. I shudder at the sensation.
“Put me inside you, baby girl. Show me what you’ve got.”
I rise to hover and line him up, surprisingly nervous to be facing him. But as soon as that first inch is in, I close my eyes and give in to the sensations. I work him in slowly, inch by inch, savoring the way my body stretches and molds around him. Once he’s completely seated inside me, I open my eyes, startled to be met head-on by his heated, wanton gaze.
“Fuck, Maddie. Do you know how hot that was?”