Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 107376 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 537(@200wpm)___ 430(@250wpm)___ 358(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107376 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 537(@200wpm)___ 430(@250wpm)___ 358(@300wpm)
Maddox’s grin turns wicked as his hand tightens on my waist. “Then, my sweet little savage, that asshole was aiming way too low. I won’t ruin you.” He leans in, his mouth brushing mine. “I’ll fucking destroy you.”
Ahh fuck. I really am in trouble, but it’s the kind of trouble I like.
A wild grin rips across my face, and I go to pull him right back in when a thought occurs to me that has my blood running cold. “Wait,” I say, slamming my hand against his chest to force just a fraction of space between us. “Why are you here? Do you live in this building?”
His brow arches in question. “Huh?”
“This building you’re trying to fuck me against. Do you live here?”
A teasing smile plays on his lips as those hazel-green eyes seem to silently laugh at me. “Are you trying to figure out if you’re about to fuck a neighbor?”
“I don’t do complicated, and messing with a neighbor . . . that’s complicated. I don’t like awkward run-ins first thing in the morning.”
Maddox laughs and waits a beat as though dragging this out. “You’re okay. I’m not a neighbor. My friend moved in a few weeks ago.”
My gaze narrows with suspicion. “The kind of friend you see every now and then, or the friend you’re tied at the hip with?”
He shrugs, and I immediately know this friend is his ride or die. “Okay, I may see him all the time, but he works a lot. I’ll be here from time to time, but not enough to run into you in the hallway.” He pauses a moment, consideration flashing in his eyes. “Unless you want me to, that is. This doesn’t need to just be a one-night wild fuck against a wall.”
I laugh and shake my head. “Woah. Hold your horses, cowboy. Nobody said anything about a repeat performance. Let’s just get through the first one and see if you’re worth the scratches this brickwork will leave on my back.”
“Oh, you ain’t got nothing to worry about there,” he rumbles as he rocks his hips against mine, letting that thick cock grind against my core, making me gasp with a deep need.
My pussy pulses, desperation coursing through me, and as I pull him back in, I hold his wild stare. “Then what the hell are you waiting for?”
Maddox doesn’t waste a single second, diving straight back in, his lips roaming over my skin and claiming every inch of me as I scramble for his shirt, yanking it up over his head.
My greedy hands come straight down on his toned body, one on his chest and the other thrown over his shoulder, clawing at his strong back with a ferocity that even surprises me. He’s a fucking machine, and as his tongue works its way down my throat, everything trembles within.
“Oh God,” I groan against his warm skin as his hands grip the front of my black tank, and with one rough twist, the material rips in two.
“Fuck me,” Maddox growls as the flimsy remains of my tank top leave his fingers and he gets a good look at my full tits. He immediately cups a tit, his thumb rolling over my nipple before gently squeezing and watching the way it pebbles beneath his touch. “Fucking angelic, Savage. I’m gonna fuck these tits. It might not be tonight, maybe not even tomorrow. But mark my fucking words, I will claim them.”
I grin as I reach up and take his shoulders, my chest heaving. “A lot of talking for a man who should be on his knees by now.”
He leans in and grips my chin, his eyes shining like stars in the night sky. “Is that your way of asking what this tongue can do? Because baby, you ain’t ready.”
I hold his stare, his gaze boring into mine like lasers. “Try me.”
Maddox looks as though he just died and went to Heaven. Without skipping a beat, he slides me to my feet, makes his way down my body, and grasps the front of my pants, making quick work of the buttons. His fingers hook into my waistband, and his lips drag across my body as he works the tight material down my thighs.
He’s on his knees before me, my pants gone, and I stare down at him, unable to look away as he rolls his tongue over his lips.
Goddamn. I’ve never seen anything so enticing in my life. Just the visual of this man on his knees is going to live with me for the rest of my days.
And then he touches me . . .
Fuck me. Maybe he was right. Maybe I’m not ready after all. All these years, I’ve been under the impression that I can handle it all when it comes to sex, and over the past week, just the sight of men like Hunter and Maddox is enough to leave me trembling.