Madison

I go to my room, shocked by the news. Well, I had heard rumors that they were on a break or something like that. But, after that giant party, and the jewelry, I thought it was nothing but rumors.

To attend the Magistrates Dinner, I opted for a white pencil skirt, a pink laced shirt and a nude scarpin, loose hair and light makeup, just to give a healthy look. I check myself in the mirror and spin around.

“I look like a secretary. A hot secretary.” I put on my strong perfume. I don’t care if people don’t like it. It’s my perfume, and I like it, I’m going to use it and that’s that!

I hear someone knocking on the door and I open it to find Noah, with a tight Navy-blue shirt. His muscles are showing, covered only by a thin layer of fabric. His pants are loose, but still, the whole set shows all the opulence of his body. Noah is big, and strong, his presence doesn’t go unnoticed and his beauty is magnanimous.

“You look beautiful,” he kisses my mouth, and I get dizzy.

We go down to the Hotel’s Main Dining hall and we’re escorted to the adjacent hall, where there are about twenty people already seated. It’s interesting to see these older men, some much older than Noah, treating him as a supreme authority. Everyone wants to shake his hand, they want to meet him, and me, having nothing to do with any of it, I’m proud of a man who’s not even mine.

He wouldn’t let me distance myself from him, he kept me there, by his side, introducing me to everyone, simply as Madison. I’m delighted with Noah’s kindness towards me. He pulled the chair for me, made sure I sat by his side and that I wasn’t left out of any conversation.

After dinner, as we made our way back to our rooms, I tell him, “Tomorrow’s conference will be at ten. A car will pick us up between nine and nine fifteen.”

“After that, I’m free?” He asks.

“I believe so, if nothing comes up at the last minute.”

The elevator doors open, and we head for our respective rooms. Before closing the door, I give him a smile, “Good night, Your Honor.”

“Good night, Miss Harver.”

I close the door, with a hint of disappointment. I wanted to be on the other side of the hall, in bed, with him on top of me, making me his. I take off my clothes, put on my nightgown, and get ready for bed. I pick up my cell phone and text for a while with Rebecka and Alyssa. I was getting ready to sleep when the room phone rang.

“Hello.”

“Hi. Did I wake you up?” Noah says with that sexy voice again.

“No. Is something wrong? Do you need anything?” I ask, worried.

“No. I just wanted to talk to you. When you’re not freaking out, you’re a great company.”

“Thanks. You’re also a great company when you’re not being a jerk.”

He laughs.

“I forgot how charming you can be. I just called to chitchat,” that low voice in my ear start giving me ideas.

“Great. Let’s start with this Carly business, because I’m curious. I went to a huge party that you threw in celebration of her birthday. According to your friends, that jewelry set is quite expensive, I even thought you were going to propose on the spot. Now, you’re not together anymore. You’re not going to tell me that she ran off with the jewels, are you?”

I have the feeling that he’s smiling.

“Madison, Madison. It wasn’t working for a while now. She threw that party to herself, I was just supposed to pay for it. The jewelry, the same thing, but that was an exaggeration from her part. She handed me the gift box a few minutes before I gave it to her. I always knew she enjoyed being ostentatious, but she always acted within the limits and that whole circus was absurd.”

“Do you love her?” My heart tightens, and I hold my breath.

“No, I did not.” few! “But I still believed in our relationship.”

“Without love?” What kind of person believes in a relationship without love? “Don’t tell me you’re one of those people who doesn’t believe in love.”

“I believe in love, I just don’t believe that a relationship solely based on love can work out. To me, a relationship based on respect, compatibility and chemistry can last a lifetime.”

“Do you want to get married and have kids?”

“Yes. Family is very important to me. I want to start a family someday, and I want Alyssa to be a part of that, living with me. I want my children living with their cousins, I want Alyssa around. It’s just the two of us now, we have to always be there for each other.”

“Oh my, Noah. That’s beautiful!” This pushes the button in my heart. And I blurt out something without thinking, “If Carly was pregnant with your child, would you still break up with her?”

“No!” he answers with conviction, and a shiver of fear makes its way through my body, “If she was carrying my baby, we’d be together, forever. I’d do anything to keep my family together, be that with Carly or anyone else.”

“I have no words, Your Honor...”

“Huh... This is a miracle, Miss Harver, this delicious mouth without words.”

My body warms up with the tone of his voice.

“Don’t talk like that...” I run my hand through my breast and stomach, until I reach my panties.

“Why not? Your mouth is delicious, and it does great work. I’ll never forget the day you sucked on me. Hearing your voice like that, so sweet, it messes with any man’s head, Madison.”

“Oh Noah...” I put my panties aside and start touching myself.

“You have no idea how hard I’m holding back not to break down your door and grab you for myself.”

“More... Tell me more...” I stick two fingers inside and bite my lip, so I don’t moan.

“That weekend, while we were in the pool, I almost put you on the ledge and fucked you right there.” My rhythm increases. “The sensation of being inside of you is indescribable. Your taste is addictive, your pussy is so delicious and I’m dying to conquer your ass. Now, Madison, speed up your fingers, pinch your clitoris and cum for me, say my name.”

He didn’t have to tell me twice.

“Oh Noah.... Yes... Noah.... Noah.... Noah,” I take a while to recover from the orgasm and when I come back to it, I ask him, “How did you know?”

“Your breathing gave you away.” I suck my fingers. “What are you doing, Madison?”

“Cleaning up my fingers, with my mouth.”

“Fuck! You’re killing me, you devilish Red. You had a bad day and I’m trying to be an honorable man, not taking advantage of the situation. Please, don’t provoke me. We’re only separated by a hallway and my self-control is hanging by a thread. Good night.”

He hangs up, not giving me a chance to respond, and I laugh. I want him to come, I want it so bad! The fact that he cares about my state of mind says a lot about who he is: a man of character, who takes people’s feelings into account. And I’m delighted and very, very messed up by it.

I wake up with insistent knocks at the door. I get up, still a little light-headed, and grab the bathrobe next to my bed to answer. I open the door and a waiter is there, with a breakfast cart.

“Good morning, Miss Harver. Mr. Lancaster asked us to bring you some breakfast in case you hadn’t come down until 11 a.m. He also left this note.”

I take a step back to let him pass with the cart while I read the note:

 

“Good morning, Madison.

Enjoy your day in the city. There’s a car with a driver available to take you wherever you want to go. Rest up, you deserve it.

Noah.”

He is so thoughtful. Is this man always like that? If so, then why is that bitch so nasty? Well, never mind! I drink my coffee, take a shower and I put some comfortable clothes to walk around town. The car was waiting in front of the hotel and I asked the driver to take me somewhere nice. I ended up at a museum.

I asked for some guidance and then dismissed the driver. I spent quite some time at the museum, then I had lunch in a small Italian restaurant. I’m not very religious, but when I passed in front of a church, something impelled me to go inside and pray for my father. I love my family, even after everything that happened.

I walked by a very nice park, some shops got my attention and I bought a few things. I walked and walked and walked, then I realized I was completely lost. O look up the hotel’s address on my phone, call a cab and ask him to take me back. The guy goes around the block and gets me in front of the hotel. Come on, Madison, only you wouldn’t look at the fucking location on the map. I walked all over, and when I got tired I was a block away from the damn hotel.

The tiredness got the best of me and I didn’t see Noah, but I heard him. We stayed on the phone for over 2 hours, talking about our likes and dislikes, our plans and, once again, we had phone sex like two teenagers who just entered puberty. And I’m loving it...

The night comes and goes. The day comes and goes. And now I’m here, facing the mirror, more insecure than ever! This dress is beautiful, but are these wide hips too obvious? And the breasts? My God, the day I have kids, Pamela Anderson’s breasts won’t be nothing close to these ones. The song My Humps, by Black Eye Peas, pops into my head and I start dancing in front of the mirror. The crazy redhead strikes again.

I agreed to meet Noah at the front desk in 10 minutes and I’m still here, wondering if I’m actually going or not. Well, there’s no way out. Wasn’t that the whole point of coming here? Let’s do this! I make the cross sign before going into the elevator. People who share this small compartment with me are looking me up and down. I think I overdid it.

The doors open, and I walk down the hall, where Noah is wearing a tuxedo, astonishingly flawless, with his hair combed back, no beard and very sexy. The way he’s looking at me... I don’t know... it’s weird... I’m no doing this! I was already turning back when he held my arm.

“Where are you going, Madison?”

“I’m going to lock myself in my room,” I reply, with my head down.

“Why? What happened?”

“I look awful, I went too far with the outfit. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to embarrass you...”

“What? So, let me get this straight. You think you look bad?” there was disbelief in his voice.

“Look, when I chose this dress, your sister and Rebecka were with me. I loved it, and they liked it, but now I don’t know if it was such a good idea.”

“Come with me,” he takes me by the hand, towards the ladies’ bathroom, which has a huge mirror, and stands behind me.

The women there, unlike what happens on TV, didn’t run out screaming, they just stand there, drooling over him. Noah walks around me, analyzing each seam of the dress.

“Look at yourself.”

The long gown is royal blue, laced, two wide strips cross in the front, covering everything, leaving only the sides of the waist showing. The cut goes straight down, opening into two side openings above the thighs and the back is exposed. I tied my hair in a messy bun with the front to the side. The big earrings, studded with small blue stones, flanked by a larger sapphire and a ring to match it, with a delicate gold bracelet with small stones in the same shade of blue.

For the makeup I chose shades of gold and black eyeshadow, with eyeliner and mascara, light blush to color the face and an appealing red lipstick. My shoes are Louboutin’s So Kate stiletto pumps, in gradient from blue to white, decorated with shiny beads. It was love at first sight when I saw it, a year ago. It was expensive and today I can finally wear it. To complete the look, I opted for a silver clutch.

“You’re magnificent! There is no possibility of you having exaggerated or looking bad. Look at yourself, woman!” He turns me to my side, “This view makes me wonder if I should attend the event or if we should just go back to the room. But one thing is for sure, I’ll punch someone tonight,” he kisses my hands, “You’re beautiful and today, you look stunning.”

“Thank you, Noah. As usual, a gentleman.”

We left the bathroom straight to the car. The journey from the hotel to our destination is short and I do it in silence. I’m not ready for this sort of thing: I barely got out of the car and there were photographers everywhere, screaming Noah’s name and asking for a closeup. If it wasn’t for him, I’d have gone back to the safety of the car.

From what I’ve seen, we were the last ones to arrive at the perfectly decorated place. We were escorted to the table, the largest one at middle of the room. The receptionist was going to pull the chair out for me, but Noah stepped in and I even got a peck on the lips. I stroke my thumb to wipe his lips and all I wanted was to kiss his mouth again.

He walks to the stage, where he was called up, and makes his speech, praised by everyone there. He’s awarded a commendation from the Governor of Massachusetts and a medal from the Mayor of Boston. Some children come in and give him flowers. It’s all very touching, Judge Noah Lancaster is worthy, only as few people actually do care for the safety of the less fortunate. People usually abandon the outskirts and label it as a dangerous place without even trying to fight the violence or giving them opportunities to grow.

Some people came to talk to me, mostly trying to find out who I was. Noah stayed the entire time with his arm around my waist or holding my hand. His lusty gaze didn’t go unnoticed, because I wanted the same thing. Him naked!

After dinner, he took me to the dance floor and we spun around for two songs over there. People wanted to take pictures with him, and I, as an escort, put my best poker face. We were getting ready to leave when I heard that shrill voice from Laurine. No, God, no! My mood was great up until now.

“Madison, dear, I barely recognized you.”

I smile, and Noah holds me.

“My wife looks beautiful, doesn’t she? Good evening... I’m sorry, I forgot your names.”

“Dereck,” Laurine’s husband reaches out, “You can call me Dereck and call her Laurine.” He kisses my hand, “You look stunning, Madison.”

Noah pulls my hand out.

“Sorry, Dereck. But I’m very possessive and as you can see,” he points around him, “I can’t facilitate things.”

We said goodbye and went to the car. Staying close to the Noah all night was difficult. I wanted to touch him, suck him, fuck him until I blew my brains out. I need him so bad it hurts. If he takes this sensitive moment thing ahead, I don’t know what I’m gonna do. Masturbating myself like crazy is not enough.

We were silent all the way to the hotel, and things got even more tense in the elevator. I had lost hope, he didn’t ask for anything, didn’t even hint it. I thought he wanted me as much as I wanted him. I slam my door. What the fuck! You know what? I’m going over there!

I knock on the door, and Noah opens. He’s already without his jacket and tie, his shirt is open, and his belt undone. He takes a step back for me to pass through. I walk in to the middle of the room, keeping my back towards him.

“Do you want something, Madison?” his voice was low and I, wet.

Without saying a word, I unzip my dress, and it falls, forming a pool at my feet. I feel his presence behind me and his hands on my body. Noah kisses my neck, takes his hands to my breasts and squeezes them. A moan escapes from my mouth.  He turns me around and takes me with passion, our tongues are in a desperate dance for more. I bite his lip, and he sucks mine, he pulls the hair from the back of my neck and the shiver that runs through my body goes straight to the middle of my legs, and it pulses and asks for him.

Noah takes off my panties but keeps my shoes. He throws me on the bed and climbs over me, kissing me, licking me. He bites my breasts, making me scream and then kisses them again. And, in this game of seduction and possession, I give myself up entirely, to be devoured by him. Noah goes down to the middle of my legs and opens me up for him, attacking my clitoris.

“So sweet...” he sticks two fingers, and I twist with pleasure. I pull his hair, wishing he would speed up the rhythm, but he’s cruel and remains unchanged.

“Please, Noah...” I’m not sure what I’m asking. I’m not sure what I’m praying for. A thousand sensations overtake my body and my head can only process the pleasure that Noah gives me.

He puts me on all fours, still licking and sucking me, always stimulating my clitoris. Then, he sticks a finger in my butt, my legs go weak with pleasure. He goes back to masturbating me with two fingers and his tongue, until my orgasm comes, tearing me apart. Noah turns me on my back and penetrates me, making me moan. His rhythm is accelerated, and his moves are strong. The more he gave it to me, the more I wanted. He kisses me with lust and takes my breasts into his mouth, sucking them insistently. My moans turned into cries of pleasure.

“You’re pure lust, Red. Cum for me.” Another orgasm flows through me, making me even more wet. Noah turns me on my stomach and caresses my hair, kissing down my spine, all the way to my butt, “I want your ass, Madison. Have you ever done anal?” he whispers in my ear.

“N-No... Only ma-masturbating with fingers.”

He runs his fingers through my opening, sticking one finger in front and one in the back. I don’t have the strength to do anything but moan. Noah is relentless in his mission to make me cum again. With his hands working on me, it was already hard to hold on; with his mouth on my breast, it became impossible, and another orgasm came devastating everything and, if even possible, stronger than the first two. He sits me down gently, kisses my mouth, nibbles my nipples.

“You look beautiful, Madison.”

Noah thinks I can’t go on and starts masturbating in front of me. And it kills me! My desire awakens the hungry beast inside me. I kneel on the floor and take him in my mouth with greed, craving my pleasure in his search for his. His groans are like fuel, the louder, the more I dedicate myself to this mission. I suck the head while masturbating him, alternating between the balls, and the cock. I rub my teeth lightly in his member, causing a frisson of anticipation in it. I open my eyes and see him watching me, we get lost in each other. He pulls my hair, forcing his cock in my mouth, and I choke. I realize that this affects him. I let him do it a few more times and, soon, the veins announce his orgasm.

“Madison... Ah... I’m cumming, Madison,” I speed up the rhythm, tightening my mouth and the hot jets of his sperm goes down my throat. I clean it with dedication and am rewarded with a long and passionate kiss.

Noah goes to the fridge and get us some water. His naked walk through the room makes my body hot again. I see that, beside the bed, there’s some condoms, I take one and get on my knees on the bed. He hands me the water while he puts on the condom. Next round, baby.

He comes over me like a beast, ready to devour his prey. He raises my legs and penetrates me slowly, torturing me every inch. His movements are slow and steady, his kisses are intense and deep. And I, Madison, the devilish redhead, I’m falling into the abyss called Noah Lancaster.

I don’t know for how long we had sex, but I think we were trying to kill each other’s hunger. We were sweaty, exhausted, I could barely open my eyes when his room’s phone rang. He turned over and picked up the phone and then hang up.

“We’re late, Princess,” he kisses me with affection, “It’s already seven in the morning.”

“I’m in no condition, Noah. You can go, I’ll join you later.”

He laughs.

“No. I will help you, and we’re going now. The flight is quick, and we’ll head straight home, then you can sleep all you want.”

He helps me in the shower and packs my suitcase in my suite. We hustle down, and we board in a hurry. As soon as I sit in the airplane chair, my eyes start to close. After a while, I feel some movement, I open my eyes to see that I’m in his lap. Once again, I feel at home.