Captured (Castile Family 1)

“Maddox.” I sigh his name and he keeps on kissing me.

“See? I didn’t even see your underwear.” My eyes flutter open. I hadn’t noticed I closed them as he was kissing me everywhere. I didn’t feel him pull my sweatpants off either. “I want to see the rest.”

I nod in agreement as he pulls the rest of my clothes off, leaving me naked beneath him. I watch as his eyes travel over my body. A hunger grows in them that I’ve never seen before. His hand comes to my soft stomach. “I want a taste.” My breath stills in my chest for a moment. I throb for him to put his mouth on me there. How many nights have I lain in bed and thought about that? Every one of them since I first laid eyes on him.

His hand trails down too slowly. I raise my hips, wanting his touch now.

“Fucking hell,” he growls when his fingers trail only the seam of my sex. “So wet for me already.”

“For you,” I agree. I don’t even get this wet when I touch myself. My hips jerk up when his finger brushes my clit back and forth, his light touches almost driving me to the breaking point. My body is begging for more of his touch. Every caress from him has me craving the next.

“For me to eat.”

I nod my agreement but I don’t think he sees me do it because his mouth is already on me. The first swipe of his tongue on my clit has me moaning his name. Those emerald-green eyes look up at me as he takes his next taste. Our eyes lock onto each other’s as he continues to taste me. My hand moves to his hair to hold him against me. I need to touch him. My body needs every suck, bite and lick that he’s willing to give it. He growls against my pussy as he slides one finger into me. I clench around him, needing him there so badly my body doesn’t want to let him go.

“So fucking tight. Can you feel how your little pussy is sucking my finger in, darling girl? How many times have you touched yourself and come with my name on your lips?” The only thing I can do is moan in response. I have done that so many times.

“Maddox.” I shake my head back and forth. It feels like I’m coming undone at the seams. I’ve given myself orgasms before but this is different. I don’t know what this is.

“I’ve got you. I’ll always have you.” I don’t know if it’s his tongue or words but I come. Everything inside of me breaks free and a feeling like no other rocks my body as I cry out his name over and over again.

My hand drops away from the tight grip I realize I’ve taken. My whole body melts into the bed as he crawls up my body. “Why did I run from you again?” I open my eyes, smiling up at him.

“Only promise you’ll never do it again, love.”

That only makes me smile even bigger. He loves me and we’re getting married. How is this my life now?

“You keep doing that to me and I’ll never move again. Let alone run.” Not that I should run. I have problems walking most days.

“I guess you’re never going to move again because I’ll do that over and over until you beg me to stop.” His mouth comes down on mine. My taste is still fresh on his lips. The weight of his body has mine humming in anticipation. My fingers caress his broad back as he possesses my mouth. I wrap my legs around him, rocking myself against him.

“You have too many clothes on.” I start to pull on them. Now it’s my turn to see him.

“I can fix that.” He helps me start to pull his clothes from his body. His phone starts to ring.

He mutters another curse that I enjoy far more than I should. “It’s Grant’s ring.” I drop my legs from around him. I don’t want to let him go but what if it’s about the wedding? I suddenly feel very bridezilla thinking about something not going the way I planned. I try and remind myself to cool it. MJ and I used to watch that show together and call all those women nuts. I will not be one of them.

“Grant,” Maddox says as he answers the phone. His eyes are on me as I sit up onto my knees.

“Is it the wedding? Is something wrong?” I blurt out. Maddox’s eyes come from between my thighs to mine.

“That woman,” he tells me.

“What woman?” I whisper. Is this a secret I can’t remember?

“I’m not going to say her name while we’re like this.” He motions his hand at my naked body. I’d actually forgotten I was naked. My eyes go to his cock, which is trying to break free of his pants. I lick my lips thinking of what he tastes like there.