circumstances had put a stop to it. Tonight, however, those circumstances were nowhere to be found.
When he went to reach for the door handle, Madison quickly placed her hand on his thigh. He turned his head to her.
“Are you really not going to tell me your name?” She made one last attempt at his identity. She didn’t care, not really, not in the state she was in. All she wanted was to get him upstairs and naked and taste his skin on her tongue.
Instead of answering her, he slowly turned his head and opened the door. As he made his way around the car, he kept his eyes locked on hers. If she remembered, he’d let it go. If she remembered, he’d walk away and never look back. His cock was already so hard it hurt just thinking about the things he wanted to do to her, but he’d walk away.
When he reached the passenger door and opened it, he took Madison’s hand and helped her out of the car. Rather than leading her to the house once the door was closed, he pushed her against the side and pressed himself against her.
“Ooh,” Madison gasped in surprise as she felt his hardness against her.
His hands went to her face as he studied her for the briefest moment. Then in a sudden move, his lips were on hers.
He ground his hips against her as his hands went to the back of her head, gripping her hair, and his tongue darted quickly into her mouth, finding hers.
It was hot and fast and when he pulled away, they were both breathing hard.
“Does it really matter what my name is?” he finally asked with a sultry tone. He ran his fingers along the side of her face. “I want to fuck you,” he added, taking her hand and placing it on his denim-covered cock, “and I’m pretty sure you want me to.”
Madison didn’t have a response as she gently squeezed him in her hand. She was too busy thinking about what was going to happen when they got inside.
He removed their hands from his crotch and led them up the steps to the front door. They remained quiet, the tension continuing to build.
The anticipation was driving Madison mad and she could feel the wetness between her legs. She dug into her bag and pulled out her key, quickly releasing the lock.
Once the door was open, Madison felt herself being pushed inside, her body flush against the wall and his hard cock pressing into her ass. His soft, warm lips found her neck and sucked roughly.
She turned, dropping her bag to the floor, and brought her hands to his hair. Hungry lips and a fierce tongue devoured her as he reached for her hands, lifting them over their heads. She could feel every inch of his chest and abs and cock as he pressed himself against her.
His hands drifted down her arms to her chest where he squeezed her breasts, eliciting a deep moan. She briefly felt his fingers on her skin before he yanked her blouse apart, sending buttons flying around them.
She felt his tongue flick her nipple over the lace of her bra before his hands moved from her stomach up her ribcage. He slid his fingers under her bra and pushed it over her breasts. As soon as one nipple was bare, his lips secured themselves around it.
“Oh fuck!” she moaned.
“Don’t worry, we’re just getting started,” he told her with a cocky grin.
Leaving her bra in place, he slowly bent his knees as he trailed his lips down her stomach. His hands rode up her legs, under her skirt, and latched onto her panties. With a swift tug, those, too, were gone.
He pushed the skirt onto her hips and brought a leg to rest on his shoulder. Before she could comprehend what he was planning, he inhaled deeply then drove his tongue into her pussy and she yelped, grabbing onto his head.
“Ohmygod. Oh fuck.”
He licked and sucked her, drawing out her juices, his hands on her bare ass pulling her to his mouth.
“You taste so fucking good. Better than I thought you would,” he mumbled against her flesh.
As her body began to tremble, his mouth covered her opening, sucking her