Out of Time

Chapter 7

Liam

Not fucking her right now was one of the hardest things I had ever done.

She was so passionate and orgasmic like nobody before her. I loved the way she took initiative but still gave in to my demands. Her small hands on my cock...

Fuck how I wanted to slide it into her mouth and her cunt.

And when she came... how fucking hot was that. I could feel her whole pussy vibrate as the first wave of pleasure hit her only to be followed by her impaling herself on my hand, legs shaking and her grasping for something to hold on.

That has to wait until we have a chance to talk first. She needs to understand that I'm not the man for her, there is no happily ever after with me.

I am Mr. Right Now. Have some fun with no strings attached, but that is it.

Gorgeous and innocent girl like Madison doesn't deserve the baggage that comes with me.

We need to get back to the party.

Well we don't, and Halden's know better than to ask me questions if we decided not to return. In the end they matched us.

I need it, because the smell of her still lingers on my fingers and my hands ache to touch those luscious breasts again.

Times and times again I imagined how they would feel but nothing compares to the real thing.

I'm driving us back because she said her legs feel too unsteady from the orgasm she just had.

She is quiet and lost in her thoughts.

Is she already regretting this?

We're there in a few minutes and I park her car right next to mine.

Madison looks at me and she smirks.

"Shall, we?"

Good, I see no regret in her green eyes.

I return the smirk.

Huge weight lifted off me.

"Madison, we need to talk." I stop her from exiting the car.

I am serious as fuck while she is very relaxed.

"Right now, or..." she asks mockingly.

"Tonight!"

"Ok, ok!" she puts both hands in the air in a gesture of surrender.

Moment we join the party I can see that Piper is about to explode with questions and it wasn't long before she managed to snatch Madison from me.

Drake promptly pulls me into a conversation and nobody dares to ask where we disappeared.

I offer no explanation and I sit back joining the conversation now and then, but mostly immersed in my own thoughts.

I'm torn between my desire for her and the fact that I do not want to see her hurt. Being hurt is a given if we pursue this.

This little break gives me a chance to clear my head and to calm down from our earlier session.

Soon people start leaving because there is not enough room here for everybody to stay the night, and there is a bit of a drive back to the city.

I want to leave as well, and I need to have a conversation with Madison tonight.

"I want to talk to you," I tell her as soon as we are alone for a moment.

"Let's talk." she responds, tucking a strand of her strawberry blond hair behind her ear.