“Hell, you’re going to torture me, aren’t you?”

I don’t answer. I concentrate on teasing her in circles. Moving my lips up and around her thighs, creating a pattern with soft, featherlike kisses. Goosebumps spread over her legs, her pelvis tips up as I get closer to her pussy but never actually touch her there. Not yet. I want to drive her crazy first and from the look of her breasts rising and falling so quickly, I’d say I’ve brought her there.

When she was fucking me with her mouth, her evil yet beautiful mouth, I tested how wet she was and fuck, she was drenched. My fingers slid through her easily, it was hot, even hotter when she tried to move along my hand.

I’ve never been with a girl like Kinsley before. So open about sex, not shy in the slightest, and wanting everything just like I do. My sexual spirit, counterpart, the person that was made specifically for me.

“Maddox, Christ, I’m going to come with you just kissing my thighs,” she says on a strained moan.

“Are you throbbing, baby?”

She nods and groans when I kiss her pubic bone and move farther south, right above her slit where I kiss her. She’s smooth, waxed, and she smells like goddamn heaven. I reach up and spread her with two fingers.

Her breath catches, her little nipples poke up toward the ceiling, and my mouth waters just thinking about sucking them again. I’ve always wanted to know what her tits look like, and seeing them at this angle, just the slightest mound on her chest, fuck, I like them so much.

Perfect.

She’s so fucking perfect.

Unable to control myself, her tits my new favorite plaything, I smooth my other hand up her side and take one of her nipples between my fingers as I press my tongue against her soaked clit.

“Oh mother . . . fucker,” she cries out, her back arching off the mattress, one hand falling to the stands of my hair where she pulls hard.

I twist her nipple, loving how I can be rough with her, which seems to turn her on more. From appearance alone, you’d never think this little pixie of a woman would be a freak in bed, but she is, and she’s all fucking mine.

Keeping pressure on her nipple, I roll my tongue over her clit, quickly addicted to the way the nub feels against my tongue, how it hardens, how her legs squeeze my head, how she sounds when she’s completely lost in the feeling of her impending orgasm.

“There, yes, right there, Maddox. Oh my God, you’re good at this. You’re so good.”

My balls tighten. The rub of my cock against the mattress is starting to get me off—that’s how hard I am right now—so instead of finishing her off like this, I pull away.

“No, please. I need to finish. Maddox.”

“I need inside of you. Now.” I hold my cock to her entrance and ask, “Are you on birth control?”

“Yes.” She nods.

“Damn.” I smile as I ease my cock inside of her. “I was hoping you weren’t.” I wink and her legs spread wider, opening up.

“Are you saying you want a baby with me?” Her arms wrap around my neck, bringing me closer.

“Kinsley, I want everything with you,” I say, bringing my mouth to hers as I rock slowly inside her. Small thrusts in and out, taking her inch by inch. The deeper I go, the tighter her grip grows on me until I’m just past halfway and she pulls away from my mouth, her eyes wide, her face in disbelief.

“Want all of me, baby?”

“That’s not all of you?”

I chuckle and take both her hands in mine, linking out fingers. I lock them against the mattress, holding her in place . . . and thrust all the way in. Normally I wouldn’t be so hard, but this is Kinsley. I know she can take it, and I know she wants it.

“God, yes,” she cries, her voice so full of emotion, it almost sounds like she’s crying. “Oh my God, Maddox.” Her eyes flutter open and they smile up at me, turning lazy, heady, like she’s ready to go for the ride of her life. “I want to feel it all.”

I can make that happen. I roll to my back, taking her with me, placing her on top. The minute she settles, her hands fall to my pecs where she grips them tightly, her thumbs passing over my nipples.

Hell . . .

“Pinch them,” I say through clenched teeth.

Not taking one second to fumble around, she grips both my nipples and pinches them . . . hard.

A hiss escapes me as she lifts up on my cock and slides back down. It isn’t fast. It’s more torturous for both of us, but it’s the perfect speed to drive us both crazy with need. I want to move her faster, I want to roll her back over and fuck her hard, but I give her, her moment.

I put both hands behind my head and let her ride me, let her take control, give us both incredible pleasure. And she does just that.

“Your piercing. It’s doing crazy things to me.”

“You feel it?”

“So much. It’s . . . oh God.” She squeezes her eyes shut, swiveling her hips as she falls down on my lap. “It’s a sensation I’ve never felt before.” Her eyes connect with mine. “You’ve ruined me.”

“Good,” I grunt out when she pinches my nipple so hard, I feel a shot of lust go straight to my cock. I swear it grows another inch.

And I swear she feels it, because the sound that escapes her lips is so goddamn sexy and desperate.

“You need to get off.”

“So bad,” she answers.

I reach over to her nightstand—thankfully we’re close to her side—grabbing the vibrator she keeps in there. Turning it on, I bring it to her clit and she immediately pauses her hips as her mouth falls open and her back arches back.

Her hands release my nipples, the vibrations shocking my goddamn world too as little spasms take her over, her vagina clutching my cock tight, to the point that it almost feels like I can’t breathe.

Her hands fall behind her, to my legs, as she thrusts her clit toward me. I want to stick my finger in her ass, make her feel so full that she’s unable to breathe but at this angle I can’t reach her, so this will have to do.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she chants, her body convulsing, her tits bouncing, her pussy clenching and just when I think she’s about to come, I pull the vibrator away, flip her to her knees, and settle behind her. Her head falls forward, her ass sticking up in the air, her body tired, pleading. Ready. “I can’t. I need release.”

“I’m about to give it to you, baby.”

I quickly put some lube on my finger from the nightstand, stick it inside her, and bring the vibrator to her front.

“Oh Jesus . . . Christ,” she says, gripping the sheets tightly, staying still as I pound into her, feeling the vibration hit me all the way in my balls.

Hell, I’m not going to last long, not when her pussy is already choking my cock. Not when she’s on the edge, ready to fall over. But I try.

I slow my pace, going so goddamn slow that I can feel every morsel of breath float into my lungs and then back out. It’s like time has come to a standstill. Nothing else around us matters besides the pressure building in our cores.

I squeeze her ass, holding on to it tight, as I thrust into her, one centimeter at a time. She thrums beneath me and twists just enough so I can see her pretty face. From her position, she quietly mouths, “I love you.”

And that’s my undoing.

“Hell, Kinsley.” I drop the vibrator, unable to hold it there any longer, grip both sides of her ass, and pulse into her. “You feel amazing.”

“You’re so good,” she says, reaching under her and bringing the vibrator back to our connection. “This is so good, Maddox. Oh my God, this is good.”

Shit.

I pump harder, my stomach bottoming out, as white-hot pleasure erupts all around me.

“Kinsley, baby, I’m going to—”

My words are cut off as a feral scream leaves Kinsley’s mouth, and her pussy constricts around my cock so tight that I can’t breathe. My name falls off her lips. She convulses in my arms as she rides out one of the sexiest orgasms I’ve ever seen.

“Ahhh, fuck,” I moan, as my orgasm rips through me. Mind-shattering pleasure.

I hover above her, motionless, spilling into her. Has an orgasm ever lasted this long? Ever been this good? When I meet her hazy eyes, I know my answer.

No.

It will never be like this with anyone else.

And the second she pulls me down to her lips and presses the softest kiss to my mouth, I confirm the thought that has been playing around in my head ever since we started dating: not only am I completely and utterly infatuated with this girl, but I know for certain, there is no way in hell I’ll ever be able to be the same without her by my side.

She’s my person.

My everything.

My heart and soul.

And I will do just about anything to keep her as mine . . . anything.

“I love you, Kinny.” I kiss her back as she falls flat on the bed, exhausted.

I catch her smile from the side. “I love you, Maddie.”