I’m buried so deeply inside of her and I’m sure I’m not going to last. Everything I want is currently surrounding me.
My hands grab her ass and squeezing, I rock her slowly, my eyes rolling when she tightens around me.
I hold her gaze. “I love you, Madison.”
She shudders, her eyes darkening the harder that we rock together. “I love you too, so much.” She gasps arching, exploding on me in a powerful release.
Her pussy ripples and convulses around my cock and that is all it takes for me to hold her close and release hotly inside of my woman.
41
Madison
Quickly dressing, Derek kisses the life out of me, which heats my blood once more. The man knows exactly what he does to me as he grins, pulling away.
Smacking me on the ass, he says, “Breakfast is waiting.”
Moaning, I tease, “I’d rather have it in bed.”
I watch as Derek’s gaze darkens before he pulls himself together. “Later.” He takes my hand and pulls me out of the bedroom. It’s only when we hear voices from below that he curses, holding me back.
“Dee is here,” he mutters. “I forgot.” He runs a tired hand heavily over his face, so I step forward and kiss him briefly on his lips.
“We’ll go downstairs together, but not together, if you know what I mean, which will give you time to tell Dee to stop coming around without embarrassing her, or you.” I kiss him again. “You’re a good man Derek Jackson, so please remember that when the woman yells at you, which I’m sure she will.”
“She has a right to.” He sighs.
“No, she doesn’t. I know you, and I realize that there is no way you’ve so much as kissed the woman the way you kiss me, let alone slept with her.”
“Hell no!” He shudders, followed by a wince. “I’ve never been attracted to her. It’s always been you…until now, it was always just a way to keep you at arm’s length, but that doesn’t apply anymore because you’re mine and I’m not letting you go anywhere.”
“I like that idea.” I brush my lips across Derek’s once more. “Now go and get rid of her please.” I grin, tapping him on the bottom.
He follows me with his eyes as I make my way downstairs and into the kitchen where Charlotte, Tanner, and Dee are sat talking.
“Morning!” I sing, as I move across the room and head straight for the coffee pot.
“Um, you sound happy this morning,” Charlotte comments.
Turning, I find all eyes on me, including Derek’s. The sexy man is currently lounging in the doorway, looking so damn handsome that it takes everything in me to not jump into his arms. “I am happy,” I say directly to him before facing the others.
Charlotte gives me a knowing grin while her husband narrows his gaze at his father after looking at me. Dee has no clue as to what is going on, she gets to her feet and pushes up against Derek who frowns at the woman while simultaneously attempting to put distance between them.
I narrow my eyes, ready to rip her away from him.
Tanner coughs, drawing my attention and when I meet his gaze, his isn’t as friendly as it usually is. He makes me nervous and I cast a quick glance to Charlotte. She frowns at her husband and silently sighs. She knows what is going on and is well aware of how her husband will initially respond to my relationship with his Dad.
“Why is everyone so quiet?” Dee asks.
I turn my attention to her and Derek, and with a pause, Derek says, “Let me walk you to the car and I’ll explain.”
She opens her mouth in what would be start of a protest, but Derek takes her arm and shows her the door.
Tanner mumbles something to Charlotte before leaving the room without a word to me. However, I do catch a glimpse of his angry face.
I sag into the chair opposite Charlotte, feeling a tremble in my hands. “That went well.” My gaze on my cousin becomes blurry as tears hover on my lashes. “What do I do now?”
Charlotte smiles and reaches across the table, taking my hands. “You continue to follow your heart. That’s what you do. It’s been obvious to me just how much Derek likes you from the first time you met each other. Tanner loves his father, and he will come around and accept his relationship with you.” She bites her lip, which makes me think she isn’t as convinced as she’s trying to make out.