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27 - tortures love

Q U I N C E Y

Weeks were flying by with us busying ourselves with a hefty amount of work, construction, and endless kisses and cuddles.

The old house was slowly taking shape with the process we've made. Ian would help Mads with all the structural stuff and Kenz and I would paint the place. At the same time, queen Hazel would lounge on the old leather sofa we'd found in the attic, legs expanded on the ottoman Ian brought from their house and her pregnant belly acting as a table for the laptop she uses to help us find some furniture and good online deals through.

At night, we'd return to my place, exhausted from all the work and filled to the brim with the takeaways we ordered.

Today was no different, not by a lot at least.

I hang my bag on the hook before walking to where Maddox had already spread himself on my couch. I carefully straddled him and he wrapped his arms around my body as I pressed my head to his chest, "I never thought revamping a house was this hard and draining," He yawned, his fingers tangling through my hair.

"Pretty things take time," I murmured my voice almost muffled by his shirt.

"That's why you refused to leave your mother's womb after nine whole months?" I moved my head so I could see his face, my chin digging in the fabric of his shirt and the muscles hiding underneath it. His eyes light up and his chest rumbled with soft laughter.

"Haha," I almost rolled my eyes but the smile adorned on my lips blew my cover as my cheeks warmed, "You can't blame me, it was cozy in there."

"I bet it'll be even cozier with me inside of you."

My stomach flipped and without waiting for a word to float in the air, I inched forward and my lips closed over his. He tightened his hold around me with one hand while the other drifted down slowly until it was spread on my butt where his fingers squeezed my flesh provoking a moan to escape from my lips. I felt all hot, my body dancing and sizzling with tingles and when I felt the bulge of his dick between my legs, I couldn't help but grind myself against him, wanting to feel more, wanting to feel nothing but him.

"Fuck Q, please don't torture me, baby," He said when our lips parted, his chest heaving as the words left his mouth.

"I think I want you Mads," I begged my eyes pleading with his.

"You think? Baby, I want you to be sure about this," He murmured, stroking my cheek.

"I am."

"Yeah? You don't feel pressured by me, do you? Cause you know I'll wait for you all you need love."

I groaned, "I am ready though! And no you're not pressuring me Mads. Can I have you now?"

"You'll have me alright," In one swift moment, I was facing his butt as he carried me to the bedroom where he gently placed me down on the mattress, turned one lamp on so the room was blanketed in a yellow glow, and stared at me like I was the last meal on earth, "Spread those legs for me Q."

I was barely even able to breathe as I slowly pulled my legs apart, refusing to move my eyes away from his as he watched me spread open for him. My skirt had no trouble exposing the pink underwear I had on and with his eyes latched onto it, I knew I had to get them off before he ripped them apart with his bare hands.

I didn't know how my hands didn't shake as I rid myself of the garment, my sensitive skin hit with cold air that did nothing but intensify the warmth of my body. My heart almost leaped off when Mads dragged me to the end of the bed where he bent down and sat between my legs, his hot breath fanning my exposed skin and making me shiver.

He dipped his head in and planted kisses on the inside of my thigh, every single one sent a plea out of my mouth. I didn't understand how ready I was and how slow he was going with this when I knew he wanted it just as much, "Mads, please."

"Says my name again like that Q and you might just earn a treat."

"Mads," I was breathy and a lot needier than I wanted to let on but I had no shame, I was greedy and I wanted him in this instant and all that followed.

"Oh, fuck," His teeth bit into my clit and I knew I was done before he's even come inside of me. He laughed like he was watching a comedy show when that curse slipped out and my legs squeezed his head, making him take hold of them and spread them apart before his tongue licked my juices clean and as my legs shook and his name drifted in the air again and again, I knew then and there I was done waiting.

I moved forward and snatched the collar of his shirt before my mouth collided with his and I tasted the salty wetness on his lips. He opened his mouth and our tongues tangled. My back met the mattress and he was now on top of me, both of us gasping for air and our hands flimsy trying to rid the other of all the barriers standing between us.

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Before anyone kills me, there's another chapter cooking, no closed door no nothin if yk what I mean

and please be aware I'm not an expert in this department but I am doing my best

it's a pleasure to have you here so ty for coming, hope to see u in the next one

—faith

2:19PM
THU - 16NOV2023

Ps, was going to post this tmrw but we hit 400 reads today and #1 in ex just now so, this is my way of saying thank you for all the support <3