119. Hannah
ONE HUNDRED NINETEEN
Lips press against my bare shoulder.
"Babe, it's time to get up."
I blink against the sunlight streaming through the windows. "What's happening?"
Maddox smiles down at me, standing next to the bed in nothing but boxers. "I'm gonna take a shower. Thought you might like to join me."
I trail my eyes down his muscled body. "You thought right."
He snorts, then flips the blankets off me.
I yelp, but when I reach for them, he snags my arm and drags me toward the edge of the bed.
Unlike Maddox, I'm still completely naked, and the cool air prickles over my skin.
With my free hand, I swat his ass. "Go turn on the water."
Hurrying across the cold room, I follow Maddox into the massive bathroom.
As he reaches into the shower to turn the handle to hot, my eyes catch on a bouquet of flowers in a vase between the sinks on the vanity.
"Come here." Maddox grips my hand and pulls me into the large shower stall.
Steam is already curling through the air, and when Maddox shuts the glass door behind us, my body relaxes in the warmth.
He presses against my back, his naked body against mine, pushing me forward a step until I'm under the rain shower head, water streaming straight down over us.
His lips ghost against my ear. "Remember how you love me?"
I smile as I lean into him. "I remember."
He slides his hands around my belly, then up to cup my breasts.
His groan is deep.
I reach back and grip his hips, holding him to me.
"God, Bunny." His hands shift until he's pinching my nipples. "I'll never get tired of your body."
His cock thickens against my ass.
"I'll never get tired of your fingers," I sigh.
Maddox chuckles and pinches harder. "You like my fingers?"
I nod.
"What do you like most about them?"
He slides one of his hands lower. And lower. Until he's cupping my pussy.
"I like how strong they are."
His mouth lowers to my neck, and he scrapes his teeth across my skin. "All the better to play you with."
He rolls my nipple between his fingers as his other hand shifts, and he spreads me open, giving room for his middle finger to trace up my exposed center.
My breath catches.
Even with the water pouring over us, I can feel how wet I am. How slick I am.
How ready I am.
Maddox groans as he presses just the tip of his finger into me, then he drags it up my slit.
When he connects with my clit, my body sways.
"What else do you like?"
My head tips forward, and I open my eyes.
Water is flowing all around us, and the sight of his hand between my thighs has me throbbing.
"I like how thick your fingers are," I pant.
Teeth scrape up the side of my neck. "All the better to stretch you with."
His hand shifts, and Maddox shoves his finger inside me.
I moan as I clench around him.
"Such a snug fit." He pumps his finger in and out of me. "But you can take more, can't you, Babe?"
I shift my feet wider, and he groans again.
"That's right." He pulls his finger mostly out, and I feel a second join it at my entrance. "Open up for me."
I try to relax, but he shoves them into me in one motion, and I can't relax. I can't do anything but cling to his arm as I stare down between us.
"Jesus. Fuck. Christ."
I'd laugh at his choice of words, but I know exactly how he feels.
"Think you can take one more, Hannah?" He slides his fingers in and out of me. "Think you can take a third?" The tip of a third finger wiggles against my entrance. "Can you do it, Bunny?"
The hand on my breast drops away and shifts behind me.
My vision is starting to spot.
He pushes his third finger in— just a little.
"That's it." The head of his cock bumps between my legs. "Let me in."
I roll my hips, arching my back.
Maddox pushes his third finger inside me as he drags the tip of his cock up my crack, my wetness spreading with the movement.
No one has ever touched me back there before, and the sensation is like nothing I've experienced.
He rubs the tip of his dick against the sensitive spot, and I can't stop my moan.
"Such a good girl." He shoves his trio of fingers deeper inside me, and I almost collapse.
His chuckle vibrates against my back.
"Walk forward," he commands me. "Hands on the wall, Hannah."
My knees feel like jelly, but I shuffle forward. Each step causes my core to clench around his thick fingers.
I slap my hands against the cool shower wall.
Maddox slowly drags his fingers out from inside me. But instead of moving to my breasts, he slides them around my hip and across my ass until they're… there. Where the head of his cock had been. Teasing my back entrance.
I let my head drop between my arms.
His fingers slide up and down, stimulating and setting my nerves on fire. And then the head of his dick nudges against my core.
"I wonder." He notches his cock inside me and slowly pushes an inch into my pussy.
We both moan.
"I wonder." He tries again. "If you'd still like my thick fingers if I put them here." One fingertip presses harder.
I can't help it.
I arch into the feeling, sliding his cock deeper into me.
Maddox makes a sound low in his throat. "You would, wouldn't you?"
He doesn't push his finger into me, just wiggles it. Right. There.
"I bet you'd come so hard, with my cock filling your pussy and my finger filling your ass."
Holy fuck. Why is that so hot?
He thrusts his hips forward, and I cry out.
His cock is still bigger than three of his fingers, and the intrusion is always overwhelming.
He drags himself out, then thrusts in again.
"Maddox!"
He does it again. "That's right. It's me inside you." He moves his finger in a circle. "It will only ever be me inside you."
His dick throbs so hard I can feel it. And I know he's got to be close.
I bend over farther. Taking him deeper.
His cock drags over a spot inside me, and I jolt.
He does it again, and I squeeze.
He does it again, and I'm almost there.
"So close." I choke on the words. "I'm so close."
He tilts his hips, and the pressure increases. "Touch yourself. Get yourself there, Hannah. Because I'm about to paint this ass with my cum."
I shove my hand down between my legs. I don't ease into anything. I just rub frantically at my clit.
So close.
I'm so close.
He drags his cock almost all the way out. And it's all I need.
My orgasm grips me and drags me under.
I tense and throw my head back.
I think I say his name.
I think tears leak from my eyes.
Maddox shouts something, then he's as deep as he can get.
I feel him pulse.
Feel him start to fill me.
Then he's gone.
His cock is pulled out of me.
Fingers dig into the flesh of my ass as he spreads me, exposes me, and I feel heat.
Hot splashes of his release over my ass, across my lower back, between my legs.
He's making more sounds.
Saying things that sound like praise.
But I can't hear anything over the hum in my ears.
And when I feel like I might collapse, strong arms circle my waist, keeping me from falling.