Page 189 of Slap Shot
“It’s delicious.” She takes a bite of garlic bread and sighs. “I’m really proud of you, Hudson.”
That makes me want to puff my chest out.
A good dinner and getting to finger fuck her pussy?
It’s a night of wins.
“Thanks. I know I’m not going to be replacing you anytime soon, but I’m glad to know I’m self-sufficient now. I can puttogether dinner for Lucy and me without being afraid of burning this whole place down.”
“You did really well, sweetheart.” Madeline touches my cheek, and I grin at her praise. “I can’t wait to see what you make next.”
We talk while we eat. I tell her about the team we’re playing the day after tomorrow. She mentions Lucy has a show and tell day next month and is hoping I could come visit her class.
I keep on hand on her bare thigh the whole time, dragging her chair until it’s right against mine. My cock is still hard, and this is the single hottest thing I’ve ever done in my life.
When Madeline takes her last bite, she leans back in her chair and puts her hand over mine.
“What’s this new thing you want to try?” she asks. “Does it involve my ass?”
“No. Do you want it to involve your ass?”
“Maybe. I’ve never done that before.”
“We’ll table it for another time.” I scoot back and grab our empty plates. “Can you wait for me in your room?”
Her eyes twinkle and she glances up at me. “How do you want me to wait for you?”
“On your bed. Against the pillows. But don’t touch yourself.”
“This sounds fun.” She stands, and I can’t help but drag my gaze down her body. She really is a fucking dream. “I hope you’re not going to make me wait too long.”
“I’ll be there soon.” I kiss her forehead and move to the sink. “Don’t worry.”
With another smile she heads down the hall toward her room. Just before she disappears, I grin.
“Hey, baby?” I call out, and she looks at me over her shoulder. “Do me a favor? Grab that vibrator I know you keep in your bedside table. And make sure it’s charged up.”
FIFTY-FIVE
MADELINE
I don’t knowwhat’s gotten into Hudson tonight, but I love it.
And when he mentions my vibrator? I almost combust. I don’t know how he knows about it, but I can’t wait to find out.
I’m practically shaking as I pull out the toy and set it next to me on the bed. I lean against the pillows and spread my legs, anticipation and lust settling low in my stomach.
This is my first time experiencing orgasm denial, and as frustrating as it was in the moment, I know it’s going to pay off when he gets in here. I’ll be shocked if I last longer than a few minutes thanks to the buildup we had in the kitchen.
Footsteps make their way down the hall, and I sit up. I rest a hand on my chest, teasing myself when Hudson walks in.
His eyes bounce to my breasts and he blows out a breath.
“Do you want me to stop?” I ask, and his throat bobs.
“It kills me to say no, but I’m going to say yes.” He walks toward me, his gaze moving to my vibrator. “I have a confession to make. It’s a secret I’ve been keeping for you for months.”
“Um.” I lick my lips, nervous. I’m open minded when it comes to sex, and I don’t know where this is going. “Okay. What is it?”
