EroticReverie

Cherlynn

When I finally wake up, I can still smell the lingering smoke in my hair, can still feel myself pressed up against the warm body of Hunter. But it's not Hunter, the body I'm curled up into , I know more than I know Hunter's. I lift my head, blinking sleep from my eyes and find Maddox, eyes closed, his arm wrapped around me, my head on his shoulder.  I know I fell asleep with Hunter, and I mustve been tired enough to not even feel them switch out. I look around the hotel room. I see a few of Hunter and Zane's belongings, but don't see them. I look to the alarm clock over my shoulder and blink aa few times to make sure I'm reading it right. It was nearly two pm. 

I look back to Maddox , and I suck in a small breath, his deep brown eyes are open , on me. 

"You sleep well?" He asks, and I exhale. His eyes are always so intense, even when they're soft. Some people favor blue eyes like Zane's, or Green eyes like Hunter, because they're more rare, and less common. And yes I love their eyes too, but Maddox...his eyes...are so dark, and I smile a bit as I watch his pupils dilating just a touch more the longer he looks at me. Knowing mine are doing the same. Because that's what they do when you think about something you love, something you want.

I nod and lay my head back on his shoulder and cuddle my naked body to his. I can feel he's wearing some kind of sweatpants, but his chest is bare, and hard and warm. I slide my arm over him, my tits pressed back against him. I couldnt look at his eyes for too long, sometimes they scared me, sometimes they made me sad, something they turned me on. There was too much happening behind Maddox's eyes, that sometimes it made it harder to breathe the longer I looked at them. 

"You going back to sleep?" He asks, his voice low and soft, but still coarse and rumbly, and giving me goosebumps from my head to my toes. My toes curl slightly and I shake my head. 

"no" I say softly. "It's two pm...i think i slept enough" I say with a small laugh. 

"If you're still tired. You should sleep." he says and I lift my head, tilting my chin up to look at him as he shifts slightly, to let my head rest more on his arm than his shoulder as he lifts his hand to my face.

"You've had a lot happen Cherlynn...it's normal for mental health to take a toll on your physical health...if you're tired, you should rest" he says and I smile softly.

"You my doctor now?" I ask and those deep brown eyes stare at me, narrowing at me. 

"No...I'm your master.." he says and theres a small tick of his lips as he sees my reaction. Because even though our worlds are turned upside down right now, there's no turning off the way it turns me on for him to remind me that he owns me. That they all do. 

"Are you still tired Duchess?" he asks, his thumb stroking my cheek and slipping over my lips, and I shake my head slightly. 

"No...i'm not" I say and he hums and keeps tracing my lip. 

"You need a shower." He says.  I scrunch my nose.

"that's rude." I say and the corner of his mouth lifts higher.

"You smell like smoke. Me and Zane grabbed some of our things from the house. Took them to the cleaners. You have a bag over there by the door." he says. 

"How....how is the house?" I ask, sitting up. His eyes going down over my shoulders, to my hair that falls around me, down over my breasts. He lifts one hand, twrling the ends of my hair around his fingers a little then sliding all of my hair behind my shoulder. I smile at the way he's just "casually" removing my hair so he can stare at my breasts better. 

"Focus Maddox" I say, lightly teasing him. 

"Cant Duchess...look at you....come here" he says and then pulls me gently and I move myself willingly, straddling him as he grabs my face, kissing me, then down my neck, my hands in the pillow by his head as I move myself up slowly as his mouth goes down further, pressing soft kisses on my skin. 

"Maddox" I exhale as his lips brush my nipple, then the other, his tongue taking small tastes and he growls. 

"I can taste the smoke on you...it's pissing me off....you need a shower" he growls and I huff a little laugh as he sits up, and gently removes me. 

"shower..now" he says. 

"that was quite the tease" I say. 

"I'm not trying to tease you, I'm trying not to rip this fucking room apart thinking about the fact you could have been killed last night." He growls and I drop the smile and teasing eyes and walk over to him. 

"I'm fine...we're all okay....we ALL could have been hurt...but we're fine...it's okay" I say. 

His hand grabs my hair gently and he tilts my head back and those brown eyes peer down at me. 

"It will never be okay when someone tries to take you from me. Get in the shower. I'm going to make the hotel change the fucking sheets. Maybe I'll just have them switch our rooms. The sheets smell like smoke too." He says and I can tell he's getting worked up , so I place my hands on his chest.

"We can do that later....just...come take a shower with me...please?" I ask, knowing that he wants to protect me, just like Zane. Just like Hunter. But who is protecting them? Protecting Maddox? Who is easing his mind? 

"you're tense.....and I heard once.." I say. "That apparently your mental health can take a toll on your physical....you should really come take a hot shower with me" I say and his nostrils flare, his jaw clenching.

"Did you just use my own words on me?" he cocks his brow, those deep brown eyes making my pussy ache as he looks at me with as much menace as he can. 

I nod. "yeah" I say. 

"Shower with me....i'll let you wash me." I say, offering a small smile. 

He groans, all rumbly and deep and my toes push into the carpet.

"Come on. My breasts look incredible covered in soap suds" I say and he growls. 

I laugh as as he follows me into the bathroom. 

"Your breasts always look incredible." he mutters. 

"mm, i know" I say teasing him, trying anything to get his mind off the fact my step father was clearly out to send messsages, threatening ones, possible life ending ones. 

I wanted to know where Zane and Hunter were, but I assumed they were out doing something related to the situation, so I wouldnt ask, not right now. I'd let Maddox forget it all for just a little while, or at least push it to the back of his mind. Those troubled eyes made me a sucker, and I just wanted to take care of him. 

"I hope you know I'm fucking you in the shower Duchess." he says, dropping his pants as I turn on the water with a laugh. 

"I'd be offended if you didn't ..Master" I say over my shoulder and wink at him. His nostrils flaring and he steps forward and grabs me, I bite my lip as he backs me into the shower, I gasp at the slightly cold water, still not having heated up. 

"Maddox!" I yelp and he groans and pushes his large body under the spray and grabs my face and leans down. 

"I fucking love you Cherlynn" he says and my breath catches as he forces me to look him in the eyes and I nod. 

"I love you too" I say and he groans and kisses me , tipping my head back , angling it just how he wants me, his tongue in my mouth, slipping over mine as I hold his forehead with my hands and let him keep tilting and shifting my head side to side as his tongue finds new angles to invade my mouth and claim me. The water growing warmer, the air heating as he blocks the water from hitting me directly and he groans into my mouth. 

"Is it okay to fuck you Duchess?" he asks and I nod, my fingers curling tighter around his forearm. 

"you never have to ask Maddox....i'll always want you" I breathe and he groans, and bites my lip and I hiss. 

"say it again" he groans. I whimper as he kisses down my neck, my head turning, pressing my mouth to his temple. 

"You never have to ask" I repeat.

"no..the other part" he groans, kissing back up my neck. 

"I'll always want you" I say and he groans in response.

"Promise me you mean it Duchess" he says and I whimper at the intensity of his voice, the vulnerability in it. 

"I promise" I whisper to him. "I promise Maddox...I'll always want you...i need you...i love you...always" i say and he groans as if in pain and then lifts me right off the shower floor and pins me to the wall. 

"I'll never be Hunter" he says. My brows pinch. 

"what?" I ask. 

"I'll never be what you really want....he'll always be first....you'll choose him....." he growls through his teeth.

"you ARE what I really want....Maddox...i love you" I say, trying to assure him. 

"If you had to choose.....it'd be him...wouldnt it?" he asks. 

My brows pinch. I swallow as I think. Would I  ? No. Maybe. 

"you plan on making me choose?" I ask. His nostrils flare.

"No Duchess...because I dont plan on giving you a choice...you're mine...end of." he says and I hiss, toes curling and a cry ripping from my throat as he sinks into me. 

"fucking mine." he growls.