Mad Gold (Providence Gold 2)

“The only cock you’ll ever need is mine,” I groaned, unable to hold back as her tight wetness engulfed me, sending all of my nerve endings into overdrive. “The only one that will ever be inside you again is mine.” I pressed harder into her and then moved my hand under her ass so that I could lift her up into my thrusts. “Do you understand?”

Her head tilted back and she let out a loud moan which I took as a yes.

Grinding my pelvis against hers once I was all the way inside her, I moved my arm so that my hand was behind her head and lifted her so I could see her eyes.

And then a thought hit me…

“Unless I use it on you,” I grinned, liking the idea. Her pupils dilating even more showed she felt the same way. “We’ll get around to that,” I reassured her, and then resumed thrusting.

I had a point to make, but I also had a reconnection that I needed more than I needed oxygen.

Just as she was tightening around my cock as I moved in and out of her, I leaned down and rested my forehead on hers and whispered, “I love you!”

Her coming around me was always beautiful on both the inside and out. The way she gasped, the way her stomach tensed, the way it felt as her tight pussy grew impossibly tighter. But at that moment, I’d never seen beauty like it.

“Love. You.” She panted, and then let out a throaty cry, pulling me over the edge with her.

Dahlia

I was watching Baileys dig around the covers, scratching away like he was digging himself a hole as Harambe and Bing lay snoring on their sides. It was strange that the smallest of the lot was the hyperactive one. Finally, he found a comfortable spot and wiggled his booty into it and lay down with a little squeaky groan making both me and Madix chuckle.

I knew that he had something on his mind. While he’d been away, Levi had told us about what had happened at the site. It was the strangest thing! My bets were on a disgruntled employee, or maybe an ex-employee. I’d watched enough episodes of CSI to know that those were the ones you usually had to watch out for.

While I was under house arrest, Jones was looking after the garage. The good news was that Dad was due to fly back next week, and he was bringing my grandmother with him. She was now feeling better, but he didn’t want to leave her behind. He had a small apartment over his garage she could live in until she was one hundred percent, but I think he was hoping that she’d make it a permanent arrangement.

“Do you know anyone who would have a problem with you?” Madix asked out of the blue, snapping me out of my plans to maybe hit the store in town that sold cushions and home accessories for my grandma.

“In general, or is there something specific?” I turned to face him, resting my cheek on his torso, feeling the muscles contracting under the skin as I got comfy.

Picking up a lock of hair, he focused on it as he rubbed it between his fingers. “Someone wrote your name right beside one of the cut hydraulic lines.”

“Huh,” I grunted, frowning at this piece of information. I wasn’t the only Dahlia in the world, but I also hadn’t come across anyone else in the area with the same name. I wasn’t a gambler, but that didn’t bode well for the odds it wasn’t me.

Thinking over it, I couldn’t see I’d ever directly made an enemy out of anyone. There had been plenty of people who hadn’t liked me over the years, sure – no one was immune to that. But to then go and cut shit up to get at me?

“What about your mother?” he asked hesitantly.

This one, I could answer confidently. “Nope, she doesn’t give a shit. She’s never called or even sent a card for my birthday, so why would she cut machinery up to get at me?”

“I don’t know. Stranger things have happened,” he replied, making complete sense, damn him. “An ex?”

It was possible that the ex I’d accidentally bumped into the fountain was still holding a grudge, but the last I heard he had a girlfriend who looked like a Playboy bunny. I wasn’t ugly, but I had a bootay and I wasn’t likely to be chosen for a nekkie centerfold at any point soon, so again, it was doubtful – all of which I relayed to Madix, getting a glare in return.

“Aside from the bullies at school and the lovely Mrs. Crane, I haven’t really had an issue with anyone, Madix.”

All the muscles tensed under my cheek, and then in the next second my head was falling down onto the mattress seeing as how its comfy body pillow was now getting off the bed and reaching for his phone. This left his naked ass right in front of my face, so I did what anyone would do and bit it.