Chapter Seven
Madden
Madden wasn’t a virgin, not even close. But for some reason that she didn’t want to examine too closely, she was slightly nervous. She knew she talked a big game, and she knew she had Linc eating out of the palm of her hand. If she was being honest with herself, though, he made her feel a little out of control. She’d been instantly attracted to him when they first met, even though she’d had no immediate plan to act on it and she’d blown him off. She was new here and Corey was her only friend. She didn’t know if she would fuck things up by having a fling with someone from their group.
But when Linc had called and asked to drive her tonight, she’d found herself even more intrigued. Seeing him at her front door? That had cinched it. He looked so damn good. It was the first time she’d seen him dressed in anything other than athletic gear. His jeans hung low on his hips, the sleeves of his white button-down casually rolled to his forearms. She’d wanted nothing more than to pull him inside and jump on his dick.
Madden wasn’t one to deny herself the things she craved, and right now? She craved Linc. Which was why she’d gone along with the act of getting him out of the bar. Why she’d put up with him parking down the block. She’d see what he had to offer and then she’d decide if she truly wanted to keep playing.
She examined her reflection in the bathroom mirror. She’d taken off her shirt and jeans, leaving only a lacy light pink bra and matching panties; the color made her skin appear even tanner. She’d been the one to suggest this, taken this path. And now it was time to follow through. Shouldn’t be too hard. This was her normal M.O. Keep it light and casual.
Never let them in. Never get hurt.
After taking a deep breath she turned off the bathroom light and stepped into her bedroom. Linc was sitting on the edge of her bed, wearing only his jeans, waiting for her. He looked so damn hot, his washboard abs on full display, his pecs tight. His blond hair a perfect contrast to his sun-kissed skin. Every ripple of muscle…her mouth started to water. His gaze traveled up and down her body, like he couldn’t figure out where to look first. His eyes grew dark and he started rubbing his hands up and down his thighs.
“You are so fucking sexy.” He stood, crossing the room to kiss her for the first time.
She wrapped her arms around his waist, liking the feel of his warm skin on hers. He put his hand on her face, tilting her head back and deepening their kiss. As he explored her mouth with his tongue, she let out a little whimper. She hadn’t meant to, but damn, his kiss made her toes curl. It was the perfect mix of slow and hard. Like he planned to take his time, but he wanted her more than he could stand.
Linc pulled back, smiling, cocky. “You sure this is okay? This is what you want?”
She reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor unabashedly. “If this wasn’t what I wanted, you wouldn’t be here, handsome.”
He trailed his hands down the column of her throat, along her arms. Finally, he placed them on her hips, lifting her and tossing her on the bed with ease. He crawled up the mattress, hovering over her body and running his nose up her neck to her hair. “You smell so good.” He dipped down and ran his tongue between her breasts to her belly button. “You taste so good.”
Everything Linc did to her, every touch, every kiss, was perfection. He knew exactly what he was doing. Some women wanted men who didn’t sleep around, men who were monogamous most of their lives. Madden? She liked a man with experience, a man who knew what he was doing. A man who knew twenty different ways to make her scream. If that meant man whore, it was more than fine by her.
And if the rumors were anything to go by, Linc was her guy.
Madden arched her neck, giving him more access. “I bet I feel even better.”
She felt him smile against her skin. “Hmmm, let me see…” He lightly traced his fingertips down her side, across her hip and into the front of her panties. She moaned when he entered her core with one finger. “Oh wow, you’re right, you do feel even better.”
Normally Madden was a huge fan of foreplay, of the buildup. But tonight? All she wanted was to feel Linc move inside her. She reached between them, unbuttoning his jeans and freeing his long, rigid cock. She was more than pleasantly surprised by what he was packing. She stroked him, lightly teasing, like he’d been teasing her. “I want you inside me. Now.” It’d been a couple months since she’d had a man in her bed, and she was more than ready. That had to be why she was panting and already on edge; her orgasm was building even though he’d barely gotten started.
Linc grabbed her panties and tugged them down, throwing them over his shoulder with a sexy smirk on his face. He grabbed a condom from his wallet before taking off his jeans and briefs. Madden took the condom from him, pushing him down to the mattress and tearing the package with her teeth. Linc put his hands behind his head and watched her every movement as she slid it down his hard length.
Once she was done he jackknifed up, pinning her to the bed underneath him. He grabbed her thighs, pushing them further apart and positioning himself between her legs. “Ready, baby?”
She trailed her hand down his chest and then pinched his nipple. “Don’t call me baby.”
He narrowed his eyes and entered her in one punishing thrust. Her back arched off the bed. He filled her so completely it was hard to breathe. He stilled, waiting for her to adjust. He pulled back slightly, surging back in once more. “You good?” When she nodded, Linc pressed his body to hers, rolling them over and then sitting up. Her legs wrapped around him. “Then ride me.”
He took her breast in his mouth, teeth scraping her nipple and sending a shock through her body; it felt amazing. She threw her head back, moaning, “More.” Linc wrapped one arm around her hips, helping her keep her rhythm. He used the other hand to roll her nipple, pinching lightly. She bit her lip. “Linc. God. So fucking good.”
He chuckled. “You ain’t seen nothing yet, baby.” He fell back on the bed, keeping his hands at her waist. He held her up slightly so that every time she came down he pushed up into her.
“Oh. My. God. Don’t. Stop. Doing. That.” Each word was punctuated by a thrust. She was having the best sex of her life and she never wanted it to end. She was both sad and excited to feel her orgasm coming on strong. “I’m so close.”
He moved his hand slowly up her body. They were both slick with sweat. He grabbed onto her shoulder, pushing her down onto his dick harder, making her give him everything she had. She felt like she was losing her mind. Nothing else existed but Linc. She screamed his name as she came.
Her orgasm seemed to go on forever. She was still coming when she felt him start to pulse inside her.