When I woke up the next morning, she was still asleep. I wasn’t used to waking up with a woman in my bed, let alone a woman like Madison. I stared at her.

She looked almost unreal, her long blonde hair splayed out around her like some kind of halo. She was naked, gloriously so, and all I wanted was to get my hands on her again, even though in the cold light of morning I knew what had happened the night before would probably land me in a lot of trouble.

Her first time. I couldn’t believe it.

She had played the seductress with such skill it hadn’t even crossed my mind she might not have had sex before. Still she must have done other things, judging by her confidence. My chest tightened of her with another man. I swallowed hard. It was me who had taken her virginity. I had marked her as mine. That thought made me strangely elated.

I tucked a loose strand of hair back behind her ear, and felt oddly protective of her as she lay on the next pillow. She looked…vulnerable.

Deep down I understood nothing would come of this. If anything, I was only hiding from the world, to enjoy this beautiful woman. Real life would come a calling soon. Kevin would be back and she would have to return to England, but for now, I just wanted to enjoy her, enjoy myself.

Her eyelids fluttered open, and her beautiful blue eyes appeared in narrow slits.

“Morning,” I murmured.

She lifted her hands to her face and rubbed her eyes sleepily. So totally natural and innocent. Goddamn. This woman would be the death of me. Well, what the fuck did I think would happen, anyway? I made a deal with the devil the day I licked her sweet pussy.

“Morning.” Her voice was all husky and sexy and my dick went rock hard for her.

“Don’t you have to go to work?” she asked, and licked her lip. That was a fucking invitation if I ever saw one. It made me want to growl.

“Not just yet, baby.”

Her hand reached down under the sheet and curled around my cock. “What’s this?”

Jesus! She was such a natural flirt. A rumble of laughter started up in my belly. “That’s my hard cock, baby.”

“So…what are we going to do now?” she whispered.

“I’m going to fill that pretty pussy of yours,” I said and snatched the sheet from her body.

Her hands instinctively tried to grasp the sheet and cover herself.

I grabbed both her wrists. “No, you don’t get to hide from me anymore, little Madison. All this is now mine. You will let me do anything I want with your body, is that understood?” Her arms became limp and I let them go. They fell on the bed on either side of her. Slowly, I let my eyes feast on her delicious curves. My gaze moved down her creamy stomach to the soft nest of golden curls. “Now open your legs and show me your pussy.”

Her thighs parted, revealing her opening, full of pink, swollen flesh. I did that. I made it swell up.

“That’s a good girl,” I said softly and sliding my hands along the insides of her thighs, spread them as wide as they would go. “My, my, look how wet you are. You’re dripping all over my sheets.” I glanced up to her face and she blushed. Her eyes were half-closed and pupils were so dilated her irises were almost black.

To think…all this while I couldn’t touch her.

Well, now I fucking could.

She lay on my bed, completely naked, her pussy open and wet for me. I bent my head and sucked one rosy nipple. She moaned and arched her body. I inserted a finger into her, and she groaned and wriggled her hips. My greedy girl.

The blatant way she used to taunt me flashed into my mind. Now it was my turn. I wanted her to beg for my cock. My dick throbbed at the thought.

Lazily, I dipped my finger and out of her horny pussy. Her hips bucked impatiently as she tried to get my finger in deeper.

She lifted her head off the pillow. “Quinn?”

“What?”

Her breathing was ragged. “I want your cock inside me. I can’t take much more.”

That sensation of power flowed thick in my veins. Every inch of skin on her body was mine. I wanted to hear her plead for it. “How bad do you want my cock?”

“I’ve never wanted anything more,” she whispered, her cheeks rosy, her voice sweet.

Fuck, that voice. It killed me. I sat on my heels. “Then beg for it.”

First her eyes widened, then her teeth sunk into that plump lower lip. I knew then I was in trouble. I watched her get on her hands and knees and sensuously crawl over the tiny distance between us. She lowered her head, and keeping her gaze locked on mine, licked my cock as if it was a lollipop. I say that, but hell, no one ever licked a lollipop so seductively. She circled her tongue over the rim then stretched her lips around the head. She was perfect. Too fucking perfect. The rest of the world fell away.

“Mmmm…mmmmm…please, Daddy Quinn, please can I please have your big, hard cock inside my pussy.”

I looked down at her, stunned. Did she just call me Daddy Quinn? Suddenly, I lost control. I thought I was going to fucking cum on her face. I lifted her up, turned her around, and plunged into her tight, wet pussy.

She gasped with shock at the speed of my attack. Then she moved back, pushed me in deeper into her and grunted, “Harder, Quinn. Harder.”

I grabbed her hips roughly and went all out. Fucked her like a wild beast. Like I would never let go of her again. Like she was mine forever. No condom. No thought in my head. I’ve never done that before.

I came roaring her name. I’ve never done that before either. Called out a woman’s name.

She collapsed onto the pillow, still joined to me. Hell, I just shot my seed inside her. I withdrew slowly and watched my cream run out of her. It was beautiful.

I lay down next to her. She turned to her side and smiled mistily at me.

“You’re not on any kind of birth control, are you?” I asked.