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“Maddie,” I admonished.

“I found something new to play with.”

“Let go.”

“Either you put it to its intended use, or I’ll continue to take matters into my own hands.”

I dropped my forehead against hers and groaned. “You play dirty.”

“You’re going to like that about me,” she whispered against my lips.

She was probably right.

I pulled both of her arms up and took each hand in mine, then twined our fingers together beside her head. I nudged the head of my cock against the entry of her body. Of course, Maddie didn’t let me take my time. Why did I think she would? Nope, she thrust upwards, wrapping her legs around my waist.

“Jesus, Beaumont, you’re a monster,” she moaned.

I checked out her face and saw a grimace spread across her face, followed by a smile that could outshine the sun. I pushed further into her welcoming heat. Nothing had ever felt better than looking into Maddie Avery’s eyes as she welcomed me into her body.

I strung kisses along her jaw as I started a slow rhythm, a dance, locking and unlocking my body with hers. Each time I almost left, her heels would dig into my ass, and I would push back in.

“Faster,” she insisted.

“I like taking it slow.” I continued my slow strokes, even though it was just about killing me. In all my thirty-three years on this earth, I had never felt anything better than the hot, tight clasp of Maddie’s body, clutching mine like she never wanted to let me go.

She wrenched her hands out of my grip and dug her nails deep into the cheeks of my ass.

“Start. Going. Fast.”

By the look on her face, I knew if I laughed, her nails would draw blood. What the fuck, my body was clamoring for me to go fast, to go hard, to go deep. Exactly what I wanted, what I needed to do. I drove in deep and twisted my hips. She cried out my name, her heels and nails digging in harder.

“That feels so good,” she panted.

She was right about that.

Again, and again and again, I teased us both. Leading us upward to that glorious pinnacle of pleasure. I felt heat streak down my lower spine and my balls tighten up. I was so close. “Come on, baby,” I encouraged. I worked my hand between our bodies and found her swollen clit. I thrust in one more time as I pinched her clit. She screamed out my name as I shuddered my release. It was unlike anything I’d ever experienced before. Of course it was. I was with Maddie.

My Maddie.

My dream come true.

Chapter Twelve

Early this morning had lasted a long time, and falling back asleep in Beau’s arms had been magic. Now that the sun was really bright, it seemed that my man was intent on using all that he had learned for another round. He licked the sweet spot under my jaw and my toes curled as he blew over it.

“Are you done playing possum?” he asked.

“I don’t know. Will you stop if I tell you I’m awake?”

“No,” he assured me.

“Then I’m awake.”

He trailed kisses along my jaw until he found my mouth and took control. He started slow, but soon it was the kind of kiss that could power a city block. When he broke our kiss, I whimpered my displeasure. But then he was sliding down my body, kissing and licking, touching and praising, driving me out of my mind.

Eventually Beau hit his target as he spread my legs and kissed and licked my needy sex.

“You taste so good, Maddie.”