Dirty Sexy Alphas (Twenty Book Box Set) - Hannah Ford Page 0,354

that the entire length of his cock scraped along my G spot. I was flying again, stars dancing in my vision.

“Put your arms around my neck,” he growled.

I did as he asked. He slid one arm under my back and then sat back onto his heels. I had to hold tight because my ankles were still up by his ears. I sank even deeper onto him and my eyes almost rolled back into my head.

His teeth were clenched and the planes of his face were rock hard. “Now ride my cock like it’s the only thing that matters.”

He held me firm, and I started to rock my hips. Almost immediately the tension started building again. I used my arms to lift myself up and plunge back down, over and over.

His growls were getting louder. His eyes narrowed on me and his body vibrated with barely restrained power.

“Faster,” he ground out. “Fuck yourself on my cock, Skylar. Ride me until you have no choice but to come and then I want to feel you explode all over me.”

His dirty words sank down inside me and I threw back my head and ratcheted my hips. It was right there, so close that I could taste the sweetness on my tongue. I panted, moaned with every thrust. It built faster than all the others, but hovered on the edge, not letting me fall over. Torture. Tears burned my eyes. It was too much. And still the tension grew stronger.

Madden closed his eyes. His teeth were bared and sweat beaded on his forehead. “Fucking come all over my cock, Skylar. Come for me right now,” he commanded.

My body obeyed and the brightest explosion of light burst behind my eyelids. I threw back my head and screamed his name. His fingers dug painfully into my ass and he took over, bouncing me on his cock until I felt him stiffen under me. He growled out my name as he held me down, completely impaled, and I felt him throbbing inside me.

The only sound in the room was our gasping for air. I opened my mouth to tell him that he succeeded but no sound would come out. Instead I ran my fingers over the back of his neck. slick with sweat, and willed him to hear my thoughts.

He had done it. Because for as long as I lived, I would never forget this night, and what he made me feel. The only problem was how in the hell did I go back when I knew how it could be?

The weekend would end. We would part ways and I would never see him again.

That thought left me colder and emptier than I wanted to admit.

Chapter 4

Sun streamed through the window when I opened my eyes. Every place on my body ached, but in a delicious way. I smiled despite the soreness. Last night had been...amazing wasn’t enough. Mind blowing. I lost count of how many times Madden made me cry out his name.

I rolled onto my back and reached out, but the other side of the bed was empty. Covers slipped from around me as I sat up.

Madden sat across the room at a small dining table, dressed in one of his business suits. When he met my stare, his lips curled up in a self satisfied smile. “Sleep good?”

“Like someone who had almost every ounce of life drained from her,” I countered.

That smile turned devious. “Almost every ounce, huh? Next time I’ll have to try even harder.”

Next time?

His voice continued to tease me. “If you’d like to slip into that robe I left by the bed, room service should be here any minute. Unless you’d prefer to stay that way and flash the server?” There was a hint of challenge in his eyes now, but there was no way I was up to doing anything else that adventurous. Not after last night.

I swung my legs over the bed and pulled on the silk robe. His eyes followed every movement I made but instead of making me feel self conscious, it made me bolder. I ran my hands over the front, smoothing it down over my chest. The hard peaks were clearly visible through the thin material and I heard his sharp intake of breath.

“Come here.” The tone he used last night was back and it made goose bumps spring up on my arms. My nipples got even harder. I stopped in front of him and he pulled me to stand between his legs. The robe