ExFiles - Mayhem and Maddie

by Dakota Cassidy

  OMIGOD . That felt like heaven. He whispered over her tight nipple and she squirmed.

  So are we getting laid here, Madds, or what?

  Fingers circled the lace of her bra, lifting it over her breasts, tugging at her shirt to pull her arms out of the sleeves. He slipped the bra forward and it fell on the counter. So did her breasts, heavy and full. Unzipping her skirt, Cole slid it over her hips.

  Oh, Hells bells, she really was naked now, but she didnt care as she found her ass lifting to the pull of his hands. Cupping her breasts, he tweaked the nipples, rolling them between his index finger and thumb. Maddie heard herself groan, low and guttural as her head fell back on his strong chest.

  All of a sudden, her hips rivaled a hula dancer as they circled slowly, pressing herself against him. Nipping at her shoulders, he moistened a finger and ran it over the hard bud of her nipple.

  Maddie gripped the edge of the counter when her cunt experienced the first pulse of heat in many, many moons. The crisp material of his suit, or what she supposed was a suit, scraped her spine. The friction of skin and material made for a tantalizing combination. Cole ground against her ass, the thick bulge in his pants evident.

  Her breath came in short, choppy pants when without warning he slipped a hand between her quivering thighs. Maddie jerked in response, surprised and frightened and hotter than hell.

  Relax, Maddie. Lean into me, let me feel you. He skimmed past the line of her panties, grazing her clit with slow strokes. See, its good, huh?

  Swallowing hard, she could only roll her head from side to side. Shed never talked during sex, and the words themselves made her blood race and her heart throb. And yes, it was good. One of the single best sensations shed had in a long time. Not something she got from watching the Home and Garden channel, thats for sure.

  Is it good, Maddie? Hed spread her wet flesh with his fingers, letting her adjust to his invasion.

  Yesss Arching into his hand, she spread her legs further as he caressed her, one hand on her breast and the other buried between her legs. Biting her lip, she clenched her eyes shut tightly and rode the callused fingers of his hand. She was afraid to come but didnt know that she could fight the tension threatening to spring loose.

  Lifting her shirt, Coles lips swept over her shoulder blades, trailing hot kisses down the length of her spine. He tugged at the waist of her panties with his teeth. Sliding them down over her ass and removing his hand from her pussy he pulled them to her ankles.

  Cole kneeled behind her. Maddie held her breath as he wrapped his arms around her legs. She felt his hot gust of breath as he slithered his tongue along the backs of her thighs. She found herself leaning forward, letting the cool granite seep into the heat of her skin, waiting as he inched slowly toward her cunt.

  Oh A mere sigh of the word escaped her lips. Her calves began to shake as his hair whispered over her bare legs.

  You have great legs, Maddie. Long and lean, he said as he drew his mouth closer to her wet warmth. Slipping between her legs, he knelt before her.

  Sure, theyre great now, should have seen them before the divorce. Jesus Christ in a mini skirt, she was talking to herself while a man was licking her thighs. Oh oh and now he was she squirmed, rocking toward him when he kissed the outer lips of her cunt.

  Okay, focus on the luscious tongue that is about to devour you, not on your thighs, Madds .

  And then he was there, spreading the flesh of her pussy and swiping her swollen clit. She jerked at first, then decided to let the soft lips and rasp of his tongue become her entire focus. Oh-my-God, this was the most sinfully incredible thing shed ever had happen to her. As Cole lapped at her pussy, Maddie forgot all about her uncertainties.

  Riding the slick slide of his mouth, she rolled her hips at his face. Cupping her ass, he pulled her flush to him, laying his tongue flat against her clit, then surrounding it with his lips.

  Maddie gasped sharply when he clutched at the flesh of her ass, kneading it hard. Electricity shot through her, making her nipples bead painfully and the swell of heat in her cunt rise to claw at her. The spiral of sensation tightened, then let loose with fury, making her shudder against him.

  Thrusting at his mouth, she came in a crashing wave of dizzying need for release and an almost unbearable desire to keep him between her legs forever.

  Coles tongue slowed its caress, letting her body ease its frantic pounding. Maddie felt tears sting her eyes. As silly as it seemed, this was the first time she could remember feeling every last wild sensation oral sex allowed. Each lick of his tongue, each breath he took as she rode his mouth.

  Cole ducked out from between her legs and stood once again behind her. Pulling her back toward him, he whispered, You taste incredible, Maddie. Better than anything I could have imagined in my endless fantasies of you.

  Speechless, Maddie fought for breath as he once again cupped her breasts. The stir of heat began again, winding past her belly, settling in her pussy. She heard his zipper open, and he reached in front of her for the condom. A tear and then the wrapper fell to the floor.

  Maddie, do you want to stop? Say the word and I will.

  She groaned at his question. No, Cole. No, I dont want you to stop.

  Maddie no longer cared about anything but the idea of his cock in her.

  Soon. Now.

  Coles hands slipped back between her thighs, delving into the moist desire hed created. The head of his cock paused at her entrance and she lifted her ass higher to meet it.

  Cole plunged with a fluid thrust, making Maddie cry out.

  He lay over her. Are you okay?

  Yes yes, Im okay. Dont stop, she said on a groan as he filled her, stretched her. He was thick and hard she let the sensation of a man within her again linger. She was having sex again, something she didnt think would ever happen as long as she lived.

  And it wasnt with Albert.

  Cole braced a hand on her spine, while the other reached back around her waist and skimmed her belly. In long strokes, he rode her, pushing his cock further with each roll of his hips.

  Maddie stood on her toes, arching into each thrust, welcoming the fevered heat of him, clenching him greedily with her cunt. His frenzied fingers found her clit again, still swollen, still aching for his touch. His fingers slipped with ease through her dripping flesh, fondling her.

  Her arms reached upward to wrap around his neck as she listened to their mingled pants for breath. Cole enticed her with his words, Come, Maddie, with my hand between your legs and my cock in your pussy.

  Flesh slapped against flesh, echoing in the empty kitchen, and Coles words drummed in her ears. Maddies body tightened, pushing against him. She came. Hard and hungry, freefalling with wild abandon. She felt Cole jerk within her. His cock twitched as he came.

  Falling forward she let his arm brace her, resting against it on the counter. Catching her breath seemed almost impossible as Cole swept soothing kisses over her back.

  Jesus Christ, Maddie

  Indeed.

  Thered been a moment or two when calling the Lords name in vain seemed most appropriate. She just couldnt speak.

  Good gravy. As reality settled in, Maddies face flushed. She felt the heat rise to her cheeks.

  Maddie, dont freak on me, Cole warned from behind her.

  Right, dont freak. I have just had sex with a man I met at a furry- whatever and talked with for like a New York minute. Proceeded to sprawl out on a countertop, just because he asked nicely, slapped my buck-naked ass high in the air for all the world to see, rode him like a stud mare, but I should avoid the freaking out thing?

  Naturally, she was a tart.

  Maddie, turn around and look at me.

  It had to be crack he was smokin, cuz she was not turning around.

  Now, Maddie, face your fellow boinker. Theres absolutely nothing to be ashamed of. You had sex. No big deal. Now act like an experienced single-white-female and turn-around!

  I most certainly will not.

 
Cole bent behind her and as she peeked out from beneath her arms, he picked up her panties. Maddie, turn around and look at me. His tone was no longer hushed, but firm.

  She pulled at her blouse, fumbling with the buttons. Cole grabbed her by the shoulders and turned her to face him. Her eyes remained at lip level, the top of her head just meeting his broad shoulder. You know, she offered dryly, it just occurred to me that I dont even know what you look like without a bunny suit on.

  He laughed, pulling her to his chest. She felt the rumble as it vibrated against her breasts. Look at me, Maddie. Dont be ashamed because there is nothing to be ashamed of.

  Oh, no. No shame in having sex with a bunny, not to mention a bunny shed known all of twenty freakin minutes!

  Cole tilted her head upward, but she closed her eyes. Open your eyes, Maddie, and look at me. Ive been thinking about you since that night at the fur thing and I couldnt stop. When I got here tonight and you were bent over the counter, well you know. Youre an incredibly sexy woman and you have one hell of a set of legs.

  That explained it all. Hot legs got you laid in vacant houses by complete strangers. So here she stood in the arms of a man, bare ass naked in a pair of heels, unable to look at the man shed just allowed to fuck the life out of her.

  Maddie

  Um, if I said this was not how I thought my first post-divorce schtupp would occur, would you call me crazy?

  He kissed the top of her head. If I told you Im glad I was your first post-divorce schtupp, would you call me crazy?

  Maddie burst out in tears, hot, fat drops that rolled down her cheeks and soaked the front of his nice linen shirt. She shook her head. What the hell was the matter with her? She was not cut out for this one night stand thing, thats what was the matter.

  Cole cradled her close and Maddie breathed deeply as he stroked her hair.

  Okay, enough, you big honkin girl.

  Can I have my panties, please?

  He held them out to her and she bent, sliding them up over her thighs, dragging her skirt along with them. She left her shirt hanging out. She looked like a slob. Maddie figured a fashion faux pas was the least of her worries. I guess you dont want to buy the house, huh?

  Good deduction, Columbo.

  Nope, I just wanted to see you again. I figured you wouldnt come if you knew it was me.

  He was right. But she had, come that is, in flashes of brilliant light and earth shattering shudders. Maddie cringed.

  For craps sake.

  Chapter 4

  Cole walked her to her car, offering to take her out for coffee. Was that what single girls did when they finished boinking? Drink coffee with their lovers, then go home and get up the next morning to do it all again?

  She declined, giving him some excuse about getting home to feed the cat that she didnt really have, but hed never know she didnt.

  Throwing her purse on the end table, she kicked off her shoes and went straight to the kitchen. Yanking open the fridge, she realized she was actually hungry and of course, there was nothing in the fridge.

  Finding her take-out menus, she flipped through them and decided on Chinese. When she went to grab the phone, the red light of her answering machine blinked at her. Pressing play, she listened as Corrines voice filled the air. Hey, sweet cheeks, my friends tell me you didnt show up tonight at the meeting. How come? Look, Maddie, I know youre feeling alone, but --

  Beep Maddie pressed the erase button. Next?

  Maddie? Its Albert, I was wondering well, I was wondering if youd give me a call. Id like to talk to you if I could. You know the number.

  Maddie gripped the edge of the counter for support. What could he possibly want? To apologize for not sending the alimony check? All this time had passed between them and now he was calling her? Her stomach clenched into a knot.

  What to do?

  Deep cleansing breaths only served to make her dizzy. Her fingers shook as she dialed the phone, then clicked the off button.

  Oh, this was silly.

  Call THE ASSHOLE and tell him you just had the most fabulous sex of your life.

  It isnt nice to brag and it was silly. She was a mature adult who could handle talking to a man who now used mousse to make himself feel younger.

  Confidently she picked up the phone and punched in his number. He picked up on the third ring. Albert, its Maddie. What do you want? Crossing the room, she sat down in her favorite chair.

  I just called to see how you were.

  Maddie fought back a snort. Bet he was wondering how the hand vac was too. Im fine. She let the silence stretch out between them. Making no effort to create conversation.

  Good. Im glad, Im fine too.

  And I give a flying fuck? Maddie waited, listening to him breathe on the other end. Oddly, his voice wasnt making her stomach clench anymore.

  Maddie, I I Where were you tonight when I called?

  Ahah! Stupid Maddie wasnt sitting around waiting for you to call, thats where she wasnt . Out, she replied stiffly. Having sex.

  Maddie could we have coffee sometime? Ya know, like we used to?

  We dont do anything that we used to do anymore, Albert.

  He huffed, that huff that was all too familiar and never failed to grate on her nerves. Tonight, she didnt even flinch. I know, Maddie. Im sorry. I think, well I

  Think? Albert didnt think about anything but himself. Spit it out, Albert. Im tired and I want to go to bed.

  I think I made a mistake, Maddie. I miss you.

  The moment shed waited for since hed asked her for a divorce was happening and she found herself not giving a rats fuzzy ass. All of her heartache, all of her fears, the rejection that was raw and palpable, every single tear shed shed until now boiled to the surface. Maybe you should have thought of that before you divorced me, Albert. I dont miss you. As a matter of fact, Im seeing someone and I really have to go because hes waiting. Goodbye, Albert. She clicked off the phone triumphantly.

  Way to go! Look at you. Have a little sex and the world is your oyster!

  Oh my God, shed had sex.

  Maddie curled up on her favorite chair and dragged the blanket from the back of it over her. Hunkering down, she repeated the phrase again.

  I had sex.

  A small smile lifted her lips.

  Sex, sex, sex.

  * * *

  Maddie stretched and rolled her neck on her shoulders. Shed fallen asleep with the newly found thrill of a clandestine sexual experience in her thoughts and the rejection of Albert still feeling pretty damn good. Refusing to let go of the warm fuzzy it gave her, she went to find the shower and a cup of coffee.

  Freshly showered and dressed in sweats and a T-shirt, she perused the morning paper. Her eye caught a crack in the wall she really should paint.

  The thought caught her off guard. It was called motivation and she couldnt remember the last time shed had even a glimmer of some.

  The phone ringing kept her from doing anything drastic like actually going out and buying the paint. Maddie, honey, its Corrine.

  Maddie smiled. Should she tell Corrine shed had sex? Nah. Hey, Corrine, whats up?

  Corrine laughed that deep husky laugh that made men insane. Wow, you sound just like the old Maddie. Remember her? The one who used to actually be glad to hear from me?

  Maddie sipped her coffee. I remember. Are you calling to give me hell about not going to that meeting last night? I had a late showing and I missed it.

  Yeah, I was, but seeing as you were working, Ill forgive you. But theres another one tonight and I really dont think it would hurt to go, Maddie.

  Well, no, it wont hurt you at all. What makes you think I want to spill my guts to a bunch of strange women?

  Because all of those strange women have hurt just like you. I told you, it helps to know youre not alone.

  Hello, my name is Madison Blake. I was dumped, ditched, divorced. So I hear you have a twelve-step program for that!

  Where is the meeting, Corrine? Give me the address and
Ill consider it. Im making no promises.

  Corrine rambled off the address and Maddie dutifully wrote it down. What could it hurt? Shed already begun to heal because shed hung up on Albert like he was some nobody. And she didnt feel the least bit guilty over it. Nor did she feel the empty hollow ache as sharply as she had for months. Time healed all wounds Corrine would tell her.

  So did sex.

  * * *

  Maddie hesitantly stepped into the church where the meeting of Divorcées Anonymous was held. It seemed like sacrilege to have a meeting with a bunch of divorced women in a church. She took the long hallway to room three-twenty-two, and looked in through the square glass of the door. Well, no one was performing any exorcisms, so it looked okay.

  Maddie turned the doorknob and entered the room. Three women sat in a circle of chairs, softly talking, not even noticing Maddies entry.

  She slipped into a nearby chair and folded her hands on the desk in front of her. Where was the guide to all things divorced?

  Hi. The small blonde from the circle waved. Im Katy. You are?

  Madison Blake. She smiled. Should she give her stats? Divorced six months, just told the ex-asshole to piss off, oh, and I had sex.

  No, maybe that wouldnt be good.

  Hi, Madison , nice to meet you. Im Victoria . Pretty and reed thin, the auburn haired, green-eyed woman smiled broadly.

  And Im Maxine. Im glad you could join us. Maxine looked the most tired of the three. Her hair gleamed, thick and black under the harsh lighting.

  Okay, girls, Katy called, why dont we each tell Madison about ourselves and then well get started. Ill start. My name is Katy Jennings and Im forty-two, divorced for just a little over a year.

  Im Maxine Rodriguez, thirty-six, divorced, her voice hitched, but she caught herself nicely, divorced three months.

  Ah, a newbie.

  And Im Victoria Rawlings, thirty-nine and divorced from the shithead for six years now. Best damn six years of my life, she proclaimed proudly.

  Victoria , I thought wed graduated from calling Tom a shithead? Katy chided.