Maddox
By the time the police leave with Tad in custody, it’s late. Too late. It’s past midnight, and we’re both exhausted.
“You fought well,” Dylan says to Piper, and she offers him a hug in return.
“Thank you for coming,” she says.
Dylan looks to me and back to Piper. “Take care of him, okay?” He lowers his voice, almost so low that I can’t hear. “He’s the best partner I’ve ever had.”
Then Dylan, along with the rest of the police officers, leave the house, and Piper and I are alone.
She closes the door and locks it, and then turns to me, shaking her head.
“I can’t believe he found out where I live from the post office,” she says. “I was so careful. At least, I thought I was being careful. I never thought he’d follow me from there.”
“It’s not your fault, Piper, and you were fierce as fuck.”
I have to admit that I’m impressed with how she reacted to the asshole breaking into her garage. Piper totally kept her cool. She fought back like the incredible creature she is. She didn’t let fear guide her. She was strong, and I’m so very proud of her.
“You really think so?” She smiles at me, almost shyly, and she twirls a strand of her blonde hair in her fingers.
“I know so.” I step forward and reach for her, pulling her into a tight hug. “You were so great, Piper.”
She relaxes into my touch, and I run my hands up and down her back.
“Odessa is going to freak out when I tell her,” she says.
“I already called her,” I admit. I realize we’re still in the beginning of our relationship and we haven’t established boundaries for how our interactions are going to work, but Piper isn’t upset with me when I tell her I already took care of it.
“Thank you,” she says. “That was really, really kind of you, and I’m glad I don’t have to do anything else today,” she says. “Let’s go to bed, Maddox.”
We head upstairs and after a long shower, we climb under the covers of her bed.
“You know, I haven’t been to your place yet,” she whispers.
“It’s small,” I tell her. “I don’t need much space.”
“I like to spread out,” she tells me, still whispering, and I start to trace lines on her belly with my finger. I trace invisible little circles, and Piper closes her eyes. “I like to be creative,” she tells me. “Having extra space gives me that ability.”
“You’re very creative,” I agree. “And smart, but then, you already knew that.”
“Oh, but I don’t think it hurts to be reminded sometimes,” she smiles, and Piper kisses me. Her kiss melts my heart and sends a surge of fire to my cock. It’s not because we’re naked, tangled beneath her blankets. It’s just her.
It’s always been her.
I run my hands over her soft skin and up to her face, kissing her over and over. Piper groans, and it just makes me want her even more. I will never get tired of this woman and the way she comes apart beneath my hands. I will never grow tired o the way she moans, of the way she wiggles, of the way she spreads her legs so sweetly for me.
I push the covers off of us and onto the floor. Now I can see her in the dim light, spread out and wanting.
“You look lovely like this,” I tell her. “All spread out and eager.”
“You aren’t too bad yourself, Maddox.”
“Tell me you want me, Piper.”
“I want you, Maddox.” She pushes herself up on her elbows and just looks at me. She seems to see all of me. Piper doesn’t care that I left the police force. She doesn’t care that I have my own baggage, my own fears. She only cares that right now, in this moment, I’m with her.
And Piper Queen makes me feel like I can fly.
I reach into her nightstand drawer and pull out a couple of toys.
“Hey,” she says, laughing. “How did you know those were in there?”
“Lucky guess,” I tell her. “Now lay back and close your eyes.”
She doesn’t even hesitate.
She doesn’t question.
Piper just lies down on her bed and she closes her eyes. For a second, I just look at her. Her breasts are full and round, perfect for licking and sucking. I lean forward and run my tongue over each breast. She shivers with anticipation, but doesn’t move.
“Good girl,” I murmur, and she smiles, keeping her eyes closed.
I grab a vibrator and flick it on, and then I begin moving it over her skin. Slowly, I start teasing each of her breasts. Her nipples are hard and pointy, and I run the vibrator over each little bud.
“Maddox,” she murmurs, but I don’t stop. I move the little toy down her body, careful to avoid her clit. Instead, I go down the outside of each thigh and back up the inside. I repeat the treatment several times until Piper is on the verge of an orgasm.
“So pretty,” I murmur. “You’re so lovely when you’re about to come, little subbie.”
“Please,” she whispers. “Maddox, I’m so close.”
I know she is, and that’s why I’m making her wait. This orgasm is going to be the best one she’s ever had in her damn life. I’m going to make certain of that. I move the vibrator back up to her breasts and play with her a little move, and then I bring it back down the center of her body.
“Come for me, beautiful,” I whisper, and I press the vibe to her clit. Instantly, Piper cries out, groaning. Her body begins to shake, and she opens her eyes and reaches for me as she comes. It’s the most lovely thing I’ve ever seen. She truly is gorgeous.
Her orgasm lasts an eternity, and then she relaxes back on the bed.
“Maddox, I…”
“You look so fucking sexy when you come, Piper. Do you know that?”
She blushes, and I love that she’s not embarrassed we met in a sex club or that we both play there. She’s not embarrassed of our inclinations or the fact that we both love to show off. No, she’s blushing because I gave her a compliment and told her what a pretty, pretty girl she is.
Piper is perfect.
Now it’s my turn to roll on my back. Piper climbs over me and presses her hands on my chest.
“You sure about this?” She asks. “You aren’t one of those guys who always needs to be in control all of the time?”
“Trust me, princess. Sometimes being a good Dom means knowing when to give up control. Ride my cock, Piper. Show me how damn beautiful you are.”
And then she does.
As if she was made just for this moment, Piper grinds on me, riding my dick like a fucking pro. Her breasts bounce as she moves, and I hold her hips, holding her on me, pulling her closer.
She runs her hands down my chest, digging her nails in, and now it’s my turn to moan.
“You are so hot,” she whispers. “And your cock feels so good in me, Mad. You’re so damn deep. I’m so full,” she groans, and I can’t take anymore.
I come apart beneath Piper. I come apart, grabbing her as I orgasm, filling her. I seem to come for an eternity, and then Piper collapses beside me and wraps her arms around me, kissing me.
“You’re so damn sexy,” I whisper. It doesn’t seem like enough. It doesn’t seem like “sexy” is a strong enough word to describe just how ridiculously incredible this woman is. She’s been through hell, and she’s stronger than anyone I’ve ever met. She is extraordinary. She’s beautiful, and I want to marry her.
I want to marry Piper.
She kisses me and as she snuggles up next to me, I’m filled with the realization that I am truly happy. I am truly content. I am truly hers.
Forever and always.