Chapter Four

Wave after wave of euphoria washed over me as I started coming down. The sound of Maddox’s zipper lowering resonated through the blood rushing in my ears.

“Open your eyes, gorgeous.” I struggled to do as he said but finally managed to peel my eyelids open in time to see him remove a condom from his back pocket and place it between his teeth, ripping it open. “Watch me take you.”

I’d never been with a dirty talker. Then again, I’d never been with a man who was able to get me off. I wouldn’t have thought I’d like it, but this experience was proving otherwise. I loved it.

My gaze followed his hand as it moved down between us to his thick, rigid cock protruding from his leather pants. I licked my lips at the sight of it. The unexpected desire to take him in my mouth came over me. Going down on a guy was never something I’d been into, but his dick was just so… perfect, like everything else about him.

A low, heavy rumble vibrated from his chest. “You keep looking at my cock like that and this’ll be over way too fuckin’ soon.”

“Hurry,” I pleaded, unable to say anything else. Luckily I didn’t have to, because just as the word passed my lips shoved my panties out of the way and thrust his hips, driving in to the hilt.

“Jesus, fuck me!”

He could say that again.

His body pounded mine into the hard door as he took me hard and fast, so thick and long that he stroked every inch of me. “Christ, Green Eyes,” he growled. “Your pussy’s like a goddamn vise, baby. So fuckin’ tight.”

His filthy words lit a whole new fuse deep inside of. I dropped my forehead against his shoulder on a loud moan. This night was just full of first time experiences. My first concert, my first time having sex with a rock legend, my first time coming by someone else’s hands… and now I was about to have my first ever multiple orgasm.

“Maddox,” I whimpered as the intensity grew.

“That’s it, gorgeous. Say my name again. Let me hear who’s fucking you.” He forced my other leg around his hips so that his muscular frame was the only thing holding me in place.

“Madd—oh my—oh God!” My walls clamped down so tight around him it was a wonder he could still move. But damn, did he move. Over and over, coaxing every cry, every moan, every molecule of air from my lungs.

His grunts echoed in my ear as he drove harder, faster. Finally, he planted himself deep and roared with his own release.

His knees buckled and he took me with him as he slid down to the floor, resting me on my back with his elbows braced on either side of my head to hold his weight.

“Jesus,” he panted, sucking in huge gulps of air.

For some reason that made me fall into a fit of laughter. “You can say that again. That was… wow!”

His chuckle shook my body. “Baby, that was way more than wow. I came so goddamn hard my legs gave out. Thought my head was going to explode for a second there.”

All I could do was smile up into those unique blue eyes of his.

“You know,” he continued, brushing a strand of hair from my, forehead, “for someone who claims to have never done this before you’re really fuckin’ amazing at it.”

My brow furrowed as he pushed off of me and gave me his hand to help me off the floor. “Uh, thanks, I guess?”

He slid the condom off and tied it in a knot before tossing it into a waste bin across the room. “No, I should definitely be thanking you, Green Eyes.”

The strangeness of the situation finally began to penetrate my brain as I watched him tuck his dick back into his pants and zip them up. I’d just had a one-night stand. I’d just had sex with a man I didn’t know anything about. Holy shit!

My father would lose his mind if he ever found out.

Keagan was probably going to want to celebrate with a cake and balloons or something. I kept waiting for the shame and regret to take hold as I picked my shirt up and readjusted the rest of my clothing, but it never came. I’d finally done something for me. Sure, it was a little reckless and a whole lot insane, but it hadn’t been for anyone but me.

I felt like a new person. A Reagan that took what she wanted without regard to what anyone else would think. And damn, but that felt liberating.

“So,” Maddox spoke, pulling me from my inner musings, “the party’s probably about to move its way to our hotel. If you come with we can have a repeat performance.” He moved toward me, stopping close enough to reach out and run his finger across the top swells of my breasts revealed by the neckline of my shirt. “Fucking you against a door was out of this world, sweetness, but I’m dying to see how wild you go when we have a bed to move around in.”

I smiled up at that insanely attractive man. The offer was tempting, really. But… “Thanks, but I think I’ll pass.”

The look on his face was downright hilarious. “You’ll pass?” he asked, his head jerking back.

“That was fun. A lot of fun,” I admitted. “You have no idea how much I appreciate you helping me step outside of my comfort zone, but I think I’ve gone as far as I’m comfortable with for tonight.” I patted his chest softly, hoping the placating gesture would help soothe the sting of rejection, but his face didn’t soften one bit.

“So, let me get this straight. We fucked.” I nodded. “We finished.” Another nod from me. “And now you’re just bailing?”

I shrugged that time. “Well, I mean, when you put it like that it sounds kind of—”

“Fucked up?”

I narrowed my eyes at him. “I was going to say rude, but fine. We’ll go with yours.”

“Shit.” He raked a hand through his hair, hair that I’d made even more disheveled with my own hands. A voice inside my head let out a girly little squeal that sounded an awful lot like Keagan. “So this is what it feels like, huh?”

“What what feels like?”

He looked at me, and for a reason I couldn’t comprehend he actually smiled. “Getting rejected. Have to say, Green Eyes, I’m surprised you gave me a taste of my own medicine tonight.”

I tipped my head in confusion. Sometimes being a shut-in with hardly any social life and a laughable romantic one was a pain in the ass. I’d never been good at reading guys, and I was no better at it right then. “That wasn’t my intention. I’m sorry if it seems that way, but I did warn you that I’m not good at this whole… living thing.”

“It’s cool, gorgeous,” he said, humor laced in his words. “I get it. But we still have one problem.”

I tipped my head back to maintain eye contact as he came closer. “What’s that?”

“Fucking you was so good my knees buckled. You’re out of your mind if you think I’m not gonna want that again.”

My lungs seize and my heart started beating in a fierce staccato. “I, um…” My back hit the door once more as I attempted to move away. “I totally get where you’re coming from. But as I said before, I’ve stepped as far out of my comfort zone as I’m willing to go.”

“For tonight.”

“What?”

His left arm came up and rested beside my head. “You said you’d gone as far as you were willing to go tonight.”

Oh. “Oh.”

“Yeah, oh.” he smiled wickedly. “We’re gonna be in the city for a while, laying down some tracks at my man Garrett’s house.”

I wasn’t sure why he was telling me that. “O-okay?”

“Just a heads up, you better brace, baby. Because I’m going to find you. And when I do, we will be doing that again. And again, and again.” Sweet holy Moses. “For now I’ll let you run away. But rest assured, this is far from over, Reagan.” I was pretty sure my panties just went up in a puff of smoke. “You get me?

“I—” Oh, I got him all right, and I was pretty sure I’d just bitten off way more than I could chew. I gulped. “I get you.”

“Good. Now get out of here before I change my mind and tie you up so you can’t escape.”

I didn’t have to be told twice.

I twisted the knob and bolted through the door like my hair was on fire.

Maddox Sheppard’s deep, raspy laughter was all I could hear despite the noise from the party.

“There you are!” Keagan declared, grabbing hold of my arm. “I’ve been looking everywhere for you!”

I took her hand and started pulling her after me. “Come on, Keag. We’re leaving. Now.”

She didn’t put up a fight as we rushed through the crowd toward the exit. “You’re kind of freaking me out, sissy. What happened?”

I chanced one last look over my shoulder to find that Maddox was resting against the doorframe, tracking my every move with those beautiful eyes.

“I’m not certain, Keagan, but I think I just screwed up. Big time.”

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Maddox and Reagan’s story is far from over