Noah

Madison opens the door and walks out with a black leather unitard, that accentuates her entire body, and a stiletto boot with heels like Fuck Me. She hands a small suitcase to Alyssa, who is driving up with Ben and Rebecka.

“Where are you going like this, Red?” I ask.

“We’re going to the country house, are we not?” She replies as if she doesn’t understand the question.

“Go back and change your clothes. I’m not going out with this cheeky ass of yours in that bike, not with that outfit. Forget it, Madison!”

She comes closer and gives me a kiss, finishes closing the fucking unitard and gets on the bike. This woman is going to cause a heart attack one of these days. I turn the keys and speed towards Rebecka’s country house. This time, we’ll meet up with Audrey, Chris’ bride-to-be.

Since we got back from Boston, Madison and I don’t let a day go by without seeing each other. More than two weeks with this devilish Red. Some days I think I might have a stroke with Madison’s craziness, she just doesn’t listen to anyone.

Since she’s no longer working in the Courthouse, as soon as I leave the Office, I head to the club. Sometimes I go straight to the penthouse or to her house, to wait for her. Being with Madison is simple, the coexistence is pleasant, she wakes up in a good mood and it spreads to everyone around her. My employees are delighted by her, everything is Miss Madison, just like my friends and my sister. Do I think this is bad? No. I think it’s great. She is so in love with bikes as I am. So, we decided to make the trip on a bike, to enjoy the ride.

The idea of this weekend was Rebecka’s. She thinks we should get closer to Audrey, since she’ll be the future Mrs. O’Donnell. Audrey is a great girl, always very friendly, but distant. She doesn’t like to party, it’s always on her own, but she doesn’t get on Christopher’s case or anything. Maybe that’s what he likes about her. Let’s see how the girls get along.

We reached our destination, stretched up, and I hugged Madison and kissed her. I must admit that I like her, maybe even more than I should. Madison, as annoying as she is, brings... comfort. I don’t know how to explain it. We got inside and headed to the room where we’d be staying. I don’t know why Rebecka gave Madison her own room, she’ll be staying with me. It’s impossible they don’t know that we’re together. We didn’t tell anyone, but I didn’t think we had to, we’re always together.

I lie in bed, and the redhead pulls the zipper to open her fucking unitard. Her big breasts bounce out as if they couldn’t wait to be free, and she goes on to take off the overall. At the end of her show, delicious by the way, I sit on the bed and face her.

“So, if anyone pulled the zipper on that thing, you’d be naked?”

“Yes. Any underwear would leave a mark.”

I go towards her, grab the thing from the floor, open the door and yell for Alyssa and Rebecka.

“If I were you, I’d put some clothes on, Madison,” I say, annoyed.

“What are you doing with my clothes, Noah?”

“Just you wait and see!”

Soon, they knock on the door.

“Did you call?” Aly asks, concerned.

I throw the unitard in Rebecka’s hands and say, “Get rid of this. Burn it, if you can. If I find out that you gave this back to Madison, you’ll both regret it.”

I close the door and look at the angry redhead, with her hands on her waist.

“I can’t believe you did this, Noah!”

“Just what I needed, my wife walking around with that thing. And her cheeky ass sticking out in the bike. And, if I see you dress in something like that again,” I open a wicked smile, “I’ll make sure to tear it apart.”

“I’m trying to get mad at you, don’t make it so difficult, Noah. Don’t smile like that.”

She opens the door and comes out with a long dress. Perfect.

I change and go down stairs, everyone was sitting in the living room, talking and laughing. Madison was sitting between Christopher and Benjamin; Rebecka, in her chair; Audrey and Alyssa were sharing a couch. Ben had his hand in Madison’s neck, and she laughed at something the other son of a bitch was talking in her ear.

I look around to see if the other women there weren’t seeing anything wrong in that scene. Am I the only pissed off by it? Audrey laughed with Alyssa and Rebecka was going through some magazine.

“Why is Benjamin with his hands all over Madison?” I ask, controlling my anger.

“Because I want to,” he answers seriously.

Christopher runs his hand over her leg and my wrath explodes.

“What the fuck are you thinking? Get away from her, now!” I march nervously towards them.

They both laugh, bumping forearms and changing places. I realize that everyone was involved, for the fun of it.

“I didn’t know you were possessive like that, Mr. Judge,” Alyssa says, “I’ve never seen you like this, not even for me.”

Christopher cuts in, “When were you two planning on telling us?”

“Tell you what?” Madison pretends she doesn’t understand.

“That you’re dating,” Rebecka says, bored.

Madison sits uncomfortably on the couch.

“We’re not dating. We’re just... Getting to know each other,” she speaks awkwardly.

“What do you mean, we’re not dating?” I run my hand through my hair and breathe deeply. Maybe she needs some time to assimilate the fact that she’s mine. Rebecka and Madison exchange glances as if they were communicating. Finally, Becka says, “One day you’ll have to overcome in, Madison.”

One of the maids announces that dinner is ready and served. We walk to the table, sit down and keep silent. I have to talk to Rebecka, because Madison won’t open her mouth. What she said back there made me very uncomfortable, I wanted her to be proud to be with me as much as I am to be with her.

Madison breaks the silence, “Where do you work, Audrey?”

“Today, and because of the pressure from my parents, I work in an art gallery,” this statement caught everybody by surprise.

Madison goes on, “And what would you like to be doing?”

“I’d like to be teaching children with special needs,” Audrey opens a beautiful smile and, by the look Madison gave her, it was instant connection.

“I’m a teacher by training,” Madison says.

Dinner was quiet, we talked a lot, we laughed a little. In a moment of distraction, I make my way to the bedroom. I lie on the bed and stare at the ceiling. Someone knocks at the door.

“Come in.”

“Excuse me, Noah.” I nod Becka to come in and sit down. “Are you alright?”

“Yes. Just a little tired.”

“You were quiet the whole meal...”

I sit down to look at her.

“I was thinking about what was going on with Madison. I saw the look you two shared.”

“Noah, you know Madison has a history, the cheating and the whole mess with her family, they chose to side with the guy. The thing is, she’s had no relationship with anyone else ever since. Speaking for myself, losing Roger opened a huge wound in my heart, not giving any space to love someone else. With Madison is the same thing, the difference are the feelings involved. She was betrayed and rejected by her own blood, because of that, she doesn’t trust relationships, and this is her wound,” she sits next to me, “I know you, and I know that you’re one step ahead in this thing. But please don’t give up on her. You are good for each other.”

I kiss her face.

“Let’s see what happens.”

“Knock knock...” Madison walks in, “Am I interrupting?”

I reach out my arm to her and pull her into my lap.

“No,” I kiss her mouth, “We were talking about how you totally screwed Audrey.”

Madison blushes, Becka and I laugh.

“Becka, that little square near the Lake is still lit up at night?”

“Yes, it is. I was told that it looks beautiful,” Rebecka gets up, “Be safe, children. Good night.”

“Good night, Mommy,” says Madison, pouncing to Rebecka.

I take her off my lap and get up.

“Let’s go for a ride, Miss Harver. Put on a skirt or a dress. I’ll wait outside.”

I remember when we were younger, we used to take the girls to a gazebo near the lake. There, we used to do some crazy things. I smile at the memory of an awkward Roger with Rebecka when her parents caught them. And when Benjamin and Chris shared a call girl and got caught by the cops. I’ve never laughed as much as that night. Happy times with people I care for.

Madison meets me on the bike, she’s wearing a short, simple, low-cut dress. Perfect for my plans. Without saying a word, I hand her the helmet and we’re off to the little square.

After a couple of minutes on the road, I park the bike behind the gazebo, half hidden by the trees. The lighting is poor, not many people around, and those who are there are busy doing their own thing. I take off the helmet and Madison takes hers, but I don’t get down of the bike, only she does. I grab her waist, bring her close to me and kiss her mouth.

“Huh... Dating in the Park, Your Honor? I didn’t know you were so romantic like this,” she says in that naughty girl way.

“Having Sex in the Park, babe.”

I kiss her again and get my hand down to her underwear, and she’s wet. When I touch her, she moans into my mouth, making my dick harden instantly. I open the zipper of my pants and take her hand up to my cock, she touches me with pleasure and, this time, it’s my groan we hear. I get a condom in my pocket and open it. She takes if from my hand, positions the condom on the tip of my cock, and slides it in with her mouth, making me crazy.

“Fucking hell, Madison. If you keep doing that, we’ll be done before we begin. Get on the bike in front of me,” she does what I say, sitting in front of me with her legs open. I get her up and put her panties aside. “Sit down carefully, Red.”

I hold my member in a position that fits perfectly inside her. Madison is impatient and greedy, she wants everything at once. As soon as I penetrate her, she moans, calling for me.

“Noah... Ah... Noah... So delicious...”

Her moans awake the animal inside me. Madison is a fine delicacy to the palate of the few... No! Madison is just to me. I try to keep her on my rhythm, after all we’re on the bike. I pull her out of that position, turn her back to me, as if she’s riding the bike. Her perked ass towards me is an invitation to sin.

“Grab the handlebars, Madison,” she does it, and I start to invest against her. I put a finger on her clit and make circles around it. “Yeah. That’s my girl, so obedient... Yes... Madison. Just like that...”

At that moment, the cop cruiser parks on the other side of the gazebo, they come out and walk towards us. There’s no time to get out of this position without them noticing it.

“The cops are coming our way. Don’t move under any circumstances, otherwise my dick is coming out and we won’t be able to explain it without getting arrested. Understand, Madison?” I say in her ear.

“Y-yes. No-Noah... I’m going to c-cum...”

“Hang in there a little bit,” I leave my hands visible, so they can see it. I start giving Madison instructions of how to drive the bike.

The cops get closer.

“Good evening, young couple. You shouldn’t be here.”

“She wanted to learn how to drive this thing and, you know how women can be stubborn,” I make a mockery face to distract them. “For the safety of other transients,” the crazy redhead constricts her vulva, making me stutter, “W-WE preferred to just stay here. If she does something wrong, well run into some trees, at the most.”

One of the cops recognizes me.

“I was trying to remember where I knew you from, you’re Judge Lancaster. Oh, my Lord, we’re sorry to interrupt, sir.”

“Don’t worry about it...” I start to sweat cold, I don’t know why the hell Madison keeps contracting, as if she’s milking me, and I’m peaking.

I hang on, waiting for them to get into the car and drive away. I released the breath that was trapped, and I tightened my grip around Madison’s waist, but she came out of the position and slid off the bike, leaving me hard and exposed.

“For the safety of transients? I pilot this shit better than you, Noah.”

“It was just to get them out of here as quickly as possible. Now, come back here, Madison.”

“Come back, my ass! Go fuck yourse...”

Before she finishes speaking, I get off the bike, grab her by the arm and we go towards the trees, I lean in and kiss her. I tear off her panties, squeeze two fingers into her opening, and her legs weaken.

“I’m not going... Oh, God... Noah...”

I put my mouth in her ear.

“I’m going to turn you towards the tree, you hold on tight, and I’m gonna fuck you from behind. Understand, Miss Harver?”

“Y-yes, sir.”

And so, I did. I penetrate with desire and fuck her without mercy. This woman will be the death of me. I turn her around again and ask her to lift her legs and wrap them around my waist, so I can use the tree as a wall. I go back to fucking her hard, kissing her mouth. I feel her beautiful cunt contracting, she’s close to cumming. I speed up my rhythm and I bring her close to me. Madison yells as she cums, making my orgasm follow hers.

I wait for her to recover and help her recompose. Then, I get myself together and we go back to the house where we’re staying. We walk in and face everyone sitting in the living room.

“We were almost calling 9-1-1,” Chris says, laughing, “Were you exploring the area with Madison?”

“He was exploring the area of Madison,” Benjamin says, and everyone laughs.

Madison, embarrassed, replies, “Has anyone told you to suck it today, Dr. Graham?”

We sat down with them and began to talk. I get distract by images of Madison stuttering while I penetrated her with my fingers and I smile. I can’t remember the last time I felt such pleasure in going out with someone.

“Noah?” Benjamin pulls me out of my sweet memories.

“Yes.”

“A while back, you told me that you wanted a house on the coast, but on a hillside, remember?” Ben says, and I nod.

“So, a client came to me to sell a house, and it’s exactly how you want it. The house was built six months ago, but he went bankrupt and has a lot of debts to pay, so the price he’s asking is really cheap, the place is incredible. Six bedrooms, seven bathrooms, three multipurpose rooms, a Study, private beach and one of the bedroom’s balcony is above the ocean. It’s very beautiful. If I wasn’t already negotiating a house in Brazil, I’d buy it myself.”

“In Brazil? And why not in Paris?” Audrey asks.

Benjamin, Chris and I make faces at the same time, and Rebecka laughs, we hate Paris.

“They have a hatred of Paris. I never understood why. Roger only went there with me when it was absolutely necessary, otherwise, you’d never bump into him out there,” says Becka.

Madison shakes her head thinking out loud, “He complains about Paris, while the only French I know is that awful perfume Rebecka has.”

Everybody laughs.

“You’re not missing anything, Madison. The French are rude, they think they can do anything, except take a shower. Jesus,” says Christopher.

“I want to check out the house, Ben. If I like it, it’s a deal,” I say while hugging Madison, “I’m going to take a shower and go to bed,” I say in her in your ear.

She kisses me back and replies, “I’ll join you later.”

I don’t know what is happening to me, I’ve never been the kind of man who cares if the woman decides to go or stay, I’ve always prioritized my well-being. With Madison is different, it really bothers me the fact that she doesn’t want to be with me all the time. I’m not clingy, but our week is so rushed, we don’t have much time for each other, the little time that we have, I want to enjoy every minute of it. She’s so hot.

I know she has reservations, what I don’t know is how long I’ll wait for her to open up to me without fear. If it’s to be with me, I want her whole, I won’t accept half, much less scraps.