Total pages in book: 113
Estimated words: 107115 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 536(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 357(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107115 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 536(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 357(@300wpm)
“Licking your lips like that is dangerous.”
“Matt…”
“I didn’t tell you to stop rubbing your clit. Do it faster while you answer me.”
Since whimpering wouldn’t get her what she ached for, Madison did her best to look through him. If she completed this task, he would sate her raging need. Right?
“Of course I’ll be attending campaign stops with both the senator and his lovely wife, Agatha, particularly those centered around learning. I’m passionate about kids getting a robust education, and I’m a big advocate for a national pre-K program, which Senator Pershing is pushing for, as you know. I’ll also be attending fundraisers and rallies, giving interviews and supporting my family in whatever way they need.”
“Impressive.” He stroked his erection faster, zeroing in on her pussy like nothing else mattered to him. “Do you think you deserve a reward?”
“Please.”
“So polite. I almost don’t hear that demanding whine in your voice to be fucked. Maybe I should find new ways to rattle you…”
“No!” she gasped out, then grimaced. Her outburst would have the opposite effect. Of course he wanted her fully prepared for Todd, but he also enjoyed coercing her to play the good girl while he did filthy-dirty things to her.
“Yes.”
After the stunning orgasms he’d heaped on her last night, she shouldn’t need him this badly. But her belly clenched, and her pussy cramped. Her heart felt hollow. She craved all of Matt.
“Are those fingers still on your clit? Plunge them inside your cunt. Yes, impale yourself. Rub that sweet spot and drive yourself to the edge. But no sounds or I’ll leave you aching in punishment.”
Madison swallowed a groan as she complied. Matt watched intently with quicksilver eyes until her breathing fell apart and she was mere heartbeats from orgasm.
“Stop.” He stepped closer. “Open your mouth.”
Excitement flared in every corner of her body as she obeyed. Maybe he would stop this horribly wonderful torment and succumb to their mutual desire.
Instead, he brushed his wet crest over her lips. “Take your fingers from your pussy and wrap them around my cock…”
She complied, her clit screaming at the sensual torture of denial while she stroked his steely erection and distributed her juices along his length.
“Look at you. Beautiful and obedient. Now suck me.” He gripped her nape and slid every inch onto her waiting tongue until he prodded the back of her throat. “Yes. Oh, fuck. That’s it. Hmm. Lick me like your favorite lollipop.”
Madison did with a moan, losing herself in his salty, familiar taste, wishing they could stay secluded in Jack Cole’s love shack forever. But the real world was coming for them. In DC, she would barely be able to look at Matt without inciting a fire storm of public speculation. Then, giving in to her feelings and touching him, except for the few precious hours each week they stole, would be forbidden.
She shoved the thoughts aside and focused on Matt, on her now with him.
Too soon, he tugged on her hair—and off his cock. Tamping down a protest, Madison looked up, her gaze clinging to him. He tucked himself away with a sigh before bending to slant his lips over hers for a fiery kiss. Then he pressed their foreheads together.
She felt his frustration. “I’m sorry. I know I’m not ready.”
“For the things we know Todd and the Pershings will throw at you, you’re getting there. It’s the things we don’t anticipate that worry me.”
“As much as I want to lose myself in your arms, I know I can’t. I have to try harder. And I have to get it right.” Their lives depended on it.
Matt could have chided her for giving into her feelings too often and too easily. Instead, he caressed her crown. “Do you need a breather before we start again?”
What she needed was a good orgasm and a good cry. They didn’t have time.
She shook her head. “Keep challenging me. There’s nothing more important than this.”
He agreed with a silent nod. “Do your best to compartmentalize. We’ll talk everything through afterward.”
A solid plan. But how would that work once they were under Todd’s roof? Madison stifled the question since it was neither Matt’s fault nor his problem. She had to buck up and stop being the weak link. “Let’s do it.”
He lifted her from her chair, settled himself in the seat, and set her on his lap, her back pressed to his chest. With his knees, he spread her thighs and covered her wet pussy with one hand, his fingers circling her clit until it beat as insistently as her racing heart.
His free hand cradled one breast and pinched her tender nipple. “Tell me how you intend to support Senator Pershing and his family in the next term.”
Madison glanced at the white candle and grappled for a coherent response. “M-my husband’s grandfather has been tirelessly devoted to education and the future. I mean, the children, who are our future. Of course, you know I’m passionate about—”