McKenzie Cousins Box Set 2

by Lexi Buchanan

Swallowing hard, she nods. “I’ll be with you anyway I can.” Her hand tightens around me and then with a slight wiggle, I feel the head of my cock pressing against the entrance to heaven.

  Holding her gaze, I thrust inside, clenching her ass in my large hands to hold her still. “Don’t move,” I pant. “God!” Groaning, I slowly pull back before thrusting forward again.

  “So good.” Moaning, Madison starts to struggle, and I realize she’s trying to get her nightdress off.

  I rip the thing over her head and nearly come when her nipples rub against my chest.

  Madison reaches up and fastens her hands to the top of the porch, and with my hips pinning her, I find I have access to the plump breasts I’ve dreamed about.

  I don’t waste any time and cup the fullness, my thumbs rubbing back and forth over the aroused peaks. Madison becomes more excited and starts rocking against me. Her arousal pulses around my flesh, hot and wet, heightening my own arousal.

  My cock swells, stretching Madison until she’s an unbelievably tight fit, but when I dip my head and suck a large nipple into my mouth, her body convulses. Her wet pussy tightens, throbs, and squeezes my cock for all its worth.

  She sets me off.

  Her hoarse cry of release and my whispered name on her lips causes me to come. I release so hard inside of her that my toes curl and every damn sensation is wrapped around my groin. Her pussy milking my cock continues and I’m experiencing the longest orgasm of my life. It doesn’t help that I’m beyond excited, having her naked and in my arms taking her own pleasure from my body.

  She clings to me, her breath heavy in my ear as she whispers, “What now?”

  My arms tighten around her in reflex. I want to tell her that she is to never leave me, but what I say is, “The night isn’t over.”

  39

  Madison

  Instead of the pouring rain, I now have the warm water from the shower pounding down my back as I watch Derek join me. The steam rises up as I stare at the man who holds my heart. My heart had broken a little bit when he’d told me he could only offer tonight, but I’d accepted it. One night wrapped in his arms, is more than I ever thought I’d have.

  Derek has an amazing body as he stands tall, his solid thighs have a light sprinkling of hair and as my gaze moves upwards, his rigid penis throbs from a patch of dark hair. The arousal I sense in him makes my body tingle with excitement.

  I want all of him.

  He closes the door behind him and reaching forward he cups the back of my neck, bringing our bodies together. His forehead drops to mine, his eyes struggling to stay open when my fingers caress both of his hips. With my nipples pebble hard and pressed against his chest, my body feels ready to explode. The things this man does to me with his closeness shouldn’t be allowed.

  Our breaths are heavy and when our mouths finally come together, I moan loudly, allowing him to capture the sound. One hand digs into his back to hold him close and my other slips between us, my fingers grazing against his erection, which jerks hard at my touch.

  Derek gasps when I do it again and our gazes hold.

  My fingers wrap around his solid length and my thumb brushes over the tip, rubbing his excitement into the bulging crown. His breathing becomes heavier, his penis harder…and then my hands are pulled away and I’m spun around. His large body presses me into the wall of the shower while his hands take hold of mine.

  He raises them above my head, pressing them to the wall. “Don’t move them,” he whispers, sending erotic shivers down my spine. His hands on my thighs, spread them and then I feel him pushing inside of me. Only the head is in when he holds himself steady. “Give me a minute.”

  His hands hold tightly onto my hips, his fingers gripping my flesh and then he’s thrusting all the way inside. I’m so full, but oh God, he feels so good. His hands slide up my torso and cupping my breasts, he pinches and rolls my nipples.

  I’m moaning loudly as I push back, wanting Derek to move, and he does. He slowly rotates his hips, touching every sensitive spot. It’s all becoming too much for me with the feel of him everywhere. A hand continues to play with my breasts while the other slips to my pussy, searching and finding the hard nub of my clit. He rubs, making me tighten around his flesh.

  Groaning, Derek hisses, “Feeling you. Touching you. Seeing your arousal coating my dick is so fucking hot.” He gently bites my shoulder and I come.

  My core ripples and pulsates around his hard flesh as wave after wave of pleasure rolls over me. Derek grunts, thrusting into me hard one last time and then I feel the warm jets of his release as my body clenches hard around him, prolonging his pleasure.

  I can hardly catch my breath as Derek slowly pulls from my body, his hiss of pleasure sounding too good to my ears. He turns me to face him as I sag backward against the wall. His face is serious as he stares, sadness appearing in his eyes. Reaching out, he cups my face, brushing a stray tear away with this thumb. “I want to make slow love to you on my bed.”

  Quickly dried from the shower, we get into his bed and I’m immediately pulled into his arms. The tenderness of his embrace, of his kisses, of the way he makes love to me for the rest of the night, causes me to fall even more deeply in love with him. Of course, I can’t say anything because I don’t ever want him to regret being with me.

  I fight back tears while watching the sunrise through his bedroom window, trying to have the courage to walk away. He promised me one night and we’ve had that, which was more than amazing. I’m also surprised because I don’t think he gave one thought to the fact that Tanner is under the same roof.

  Feeling Derek stir beside me, I quickly slip from the bed just in time to avoid his touch as he reaches for me. I hear the rustling of the cover while I keep my back to him and dart into the bathroom for a towel. My clothes are still wet from the night before.

  I’m not sure how I’m supposed to act or feel right now, having never been in this situation before. Who am I kidding, I’ve never been in love before and that makes all the difference.

  “Madison?” Derek says, sounding confused. “You don’t need to rush off. What’s going on? Come back to bed, it’s still early.”

  My eyes dance toward him before I head toward the door where I pause, unsure. “You said we could only have one night.” I deeply inhale hoping my tears don’t fall until I enter the privacy of my own room. “It’s morning now.” Before I fling myself back into his arms and beg for a lot more, I flee.

  I hear my name hissed as his door closes and I only just make it behind mine before the tears fall. My body aches from the night we’ve shared, and I can still feel him inside of me. He was so big and hard every time that I’ll probably feel him for a week. My heart has always been smitten with him, and at the back of my mind, I’d hoped that he would realize, his was too.

  40

  Derek

  The scolding hot water that pounds down my back in the shower does nothing to make me feel any better. It’s a form of punishment, but I’m not sure anything other than telling Madison how much I love her can fix this.

  At this point in my life I should know better, and I thought I did, which is why I’ve stayed away from anything with her for so long.

  What happened had been inevitable though. I see that now. But what should I do now? Say fuck it and tell her she belongs with me for the rest of our lives, or let her go and watch her spend the rest of her life with someone else?

  Slamming my hand down hard on the off button, the water comes to an abrupt halt. I grab a towel and after drying off I head back into the bedroom, my eyes lingering on the bed, and the covers in disarray.

  My eyes see Madison naked with her head thrown back as I show her with my body how much I love her. She’d given me everything last night, just like I gave her. I hadn’t kept anything back and I tried to show her instead of using words, how much she means to me.

  In the end I’d been a bastard and let her think I’d taken what I wanted, and now it was over.

  I
don’t know what I was thinking when I’d told her I could only offer her one night because even as those words had left my mouth, I’d known I wanted so much more.

  Fully dressed, I drop my ass to the end of the bed and shove my face in my hands, and that’s where I am when Tanner knocks, and enters once I give him the okay.

  The door closes, and I lift my head to find my son staring at me. His gaze makes me uncomfortable or it could just be the guilt.

  Sighing, I ask, “Everything okay?”

  “I don’t know,” he replies, running his fingers though his hair, “I was hoping you’d tell me.”

  “I don’t—”

  “Don’t say anything if you’re not going to tell me the truth.”

  I snap my mouth closed and after a moment, I move toward him, and change the subject, “Let’s go and have breakfast.”

  Tanner pauses and follows me through the door, placing a hand on my arm. “Dee is downstairs.” He smiles. “I’m glad you have company.”

  Not meeting his gaze, I watch my son make his way downstairs while I follow at a slower pace. I certainly hadn’t missed what he didn’t say.

  It takes a few minutes to get comfortable in my own kitchen after I’ve poured a large mug of coffee.

  Tanner pulls his wife onto his lap, Dee perks up as I sit at the kitchen table and I take note of Madison’s absence.

  Placing the cup on the table, I dip my chin staring into it, my head and heart at war with each other.

  My head is telling me to date someone my own age, but my heart has already chosen.

  I lift my gaze and watch the way Tanner and Charlotte interact with each other, and I want that. I want that affection, and I want it with the woman upstairs.

  Tanner is my son and deep in my heart, I know he will eventually come around, and accept the decision I am about to make.

  Then there is the problem of Dee. It’s my own fault, leading her on to this point. Although in my own defense I did tell her at the beginning that I was looking for friendship and nothing more. I should have been even clearer, because she certainly was anticipating more.

  Knowing Madison is upstairs and probably upset, I can’t wait another moment.

  So, with a mumbled, “Excuse me,” I run back upstairs. I don’t even knock on Madison’s door, and just barge in.

  A sharp curse leaves my mouth when I find her at on the end of her bed, tears rolling down her face.

  I lock the door and drop heavily to my knees in front of her. My hands cup her face while my thumbs try to wipe her tears away.

  Her surprise is evident in the way she stills and watches me. As though she doesn’t believe I’m really here, or she’s waiting on more bad news.

  “Madison,” I whisper, bringing her closer until our foreheads touch. “I’m sorry.”

  She flinches and tries to pull away. I hold her steady, bringing her astride me on the floor.

  “I’m sorry for keeping you at a distance.” I brush a kiss across her lips. “I am not sorry for spending last night loving you. Never Madison.”

  Her fingers slide into the hair at the nape of my neck, causing my skin to prickle in goose bumps.

  I release her face and cup her bottom, pressing her against me. “When I said that I could only offer one night, I was trying to convince myself, more so than you, but that’s gone down the drain now.” My mouth hovers a mere breath away from her waiting lips. “I can’t let you go. I just can’t.”

  Her eyes search mine. “Are you sure? Because I can’t handle you changing your mind.”

  “I won’t. I’ve been fighting what I feel for you from the very first moment we’d met. I no longer want to act indifferent towards you, or this, not when I’m in love with you.” I smile and rub my nose against hers. “I love you, Madison.”

  Her tears begin to flow again, and my lips brush hers, over and over again.

  “It isn’t going to be easy.” I wince. “I know Tanner won’t accept us to begin with, but seeing him with Charlotte just now, I know he will eventually. He has a beautiful wife to help him understand how I can no longer be away from you… Your parents—”

  She covers my mouth her hers briefly. “My parents will love you because you make me happy.”

  Madison wiggles in my lap and I harden quickly, becoming uncomfortable behind my zipper. She laughs and slides from my lap, pushing me flat to the floor.

  She quickly rises and strips off her clothing, ending up straddling my hips, completely naked.

  I lick my lips, reaching out to stroke her ankles. She smiles and slowly kneels over me, her hands teasing on my zipper.

  My hands shake as she slowly opens my jeans, tugging them past my hips along with my briefs.

  “You love me, which makes you mine, huh?” She raises a brow and I grin.

  “That’s right.” I put my hands behind my head and pray I don’t ruin this moment by exploding all over myself.

  “Hmm, that means I’m free to put my hands all over you.” She lightly touches my cock, which jerks, leaking precum. “My tongue on you.” Her head dips, and her pink tongue peeks between her lips.

  My hips arch upward and I feel her licking around the flared head sending shards of pleasure to my balls, hardening me further.

  She lifts her gaze and smirks. “My mouth on you.”

  I lose all thought as she sucks me inside the heat of her mouth. Every nerve ending sizzles at the feel of the suction around my flesh. The sight is unbelievably erotic.

  I’m fully clothed apart from my hips while Madison is a naked nymph between my legs as her mouth does wicked things to me.

  Her hands slowly slide up inside of my shirt, followed by her mouth as I pop free. Her breasts sway; capturing my dick between them and the sight has my eyes snapping closed.

  She giggles, placing a quick kiss to my lips while trapping my cock between us. I open my eyes and hold her gaze as she becomes serious. “I love you, Derek. Being without you wouldn’t have hurt too much otherwise.” Her lips close my eyes as she places soft kisses over the lids. “I love you.”

  Her hand wraps around me and then she takes me into her body.

  “Take your shirt off. I want you to sit up and let me feel you against my breasts. I love the feeling of you rubbing against my nipples while you’re rock hard inside of me.”

  I don’t need telling twice, and sitting up, I rearrange us so I’m resting with my back against the bed.

  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.”