Cameron

I've known Maddie since I was a kid. I know her favorite music artists, her favorite food, her biggest insecurities, her biggest fears... you name it, I know it. I know this girl like the back of my hand, and that's why I know exactly the reason she wants me to pull over this car.

And I'm not going to say no.

Little droplets of rain hit the windshield, eventually turning into a downpour within seconds. It never rains in Arizona, so I'm not used to driving in it. I turn the windshield wipers on and drive down the empty street, parking next to what seems to be an abandoned warehouse.

Truthfully I'm surprised she wants to do this right now after that fan practically threw herself at me. I'd be angry, but as Maddie clicks off her seatbelt and climbs onto my lap, aggressively pressing her lips to mine, I realize that maybe she is angry, but in the best way possible.

After all of these years she still makes me feel like I'm back in high school all over again. My heart is racing, my throat is dry, and I can't seem to get control of myself. I'm already hard and it's only been five seconds.

"You are mine." She mutters into my neck, and I tilt my head to the side, closing my eyes from the feeling as she leaves me a hickey. I don't think she's looking to make love right now, and that's perfectly fine with me. From the way she's acting it seems like she's just wanting a quick fuck. I'll give her exactly that.

I bring my hands around her back, sliding them down until they grasp heavily onto her ass. I love how it fits perfectly in the palms of my hands. Like she was made specifically for me.

As much as I think I know her though, I still have to ask. I don't want to be forceful. "What are you wanting right now?" I pant.

"Isn't it obvious?" She cocks her head to the side, the look in her eyes completely dangerous. Whenever she looks like this she can have whatever the hell she wants from me.

"Are you wanting..." I lean in and place kisses along her neck. "Gentle me, or..."

"Oh." She giggles once she realizes what I'm trying to get at, running a finger down my chest. My dick is practically throbbing against my khaki shorts. "Well, since we're being honest with each other now, I think I should tell you that I still don't think we should rush into things."

I arch a brow up as she strips me of my shirt, tossing it onto the passenger side seat. "I think I need to just get this out of my system though." She explains. "Just like we did at the hotel."

"I see." I smirk, and I have to speak louder from how loud the rain is against the windows. "So, essentially you're looking for a quick fuck?"

She nods. "I need all of you again, Cam. I can't stop thinking about it. It's taking over my damn head."

I know her better than anyone, and with my theory being correct, and now that I have permission, I start to un-do my belt. She tugs tightly on her bottom lip, looking happier than ever that I'm giving her what she wants.

It reminds me of when we got into our first fight as a couple back in high school — when she had me come into her room to give her another orgasm. I love that she's not shy to tell me what she needs. She's always been upfront about that.

"We'll go back to healthy co-parenting tomorrow." She says, her eyes trailing slowly down my now bare chest. "Okay?"

I know that this probably isn't smart, but the connection between us is undeniable. We feel it whenever we're together, and sooner or later we were bound to act on it. We can't hide these feelings forever.

Kissing her again, this time I can't seem to stop. She's fumbling with the button of her jeans, desperately trying to get them off, her lips never leaving mine. Our kiss is intense, my hands roaming everywhere possible on her body until I tug off her shirt and toss it on the seat beside us with mine.

Her breasts are spilling out of a red lace push up bra, and my god have they grown. This is all from being pregnant?

"Wait, wait." I pant and slide my wallet out of the pocket of my shorts to retrieve a condom as she tosses her jeans beside us, not a care in the world that she's in just a bra and underwear right now.

My daredevil Maddie. The girl I fell in love with on that trip to Myrtle Beach the summer before my freshman year. It was before I even knew I loved her. I was in awe of the girl that made me sneak out with her that night, and right now, in the middle of this street with fogged up windows, I'm falling in love with her all over again.

I don't expect her to take her bra off to be completely naked, but she does it anyway, giving me a knowing smile. "I know you want to see them." She says, and she's not wrong.

Rolling the condom on, I let out a sigh when she kisses on my neck again, tugging the skin between her teeth. Normally I'd take it slow and do a little more foreplay with her, but I can't help myself. I slip inside of her easily, and my god this must be what heaven is like.

"Holy fuck." I laugh in disbelief. It's been so long since we've had sex. So long since I've felt her. All of her.

Maddie can't even speak. Her jaw is dropped open in shock, head thrown back, and her breasts are right in front of my face for me to admire.

She rides me quick, unable to take it slow. My hands press into her hips to grip onto them firmly, biting onto my lip to try and not come. I don't want this to be over with. I need to last longer.

"You're mine." She moans. "Don't ever fucking forget that."

Oh, baby. You have no idea.

I don't think I'd be able to have sex with anyone else even if I tried. I had countless of women throw themselves at me during the fake engagement with Katie, but I never took them up on their offers. A part of me thinks it's because I always knew this would happen between us again. It was inevitable.

Did she sleep with someone else? Had Tre stayed in her life after I broke her heart? The way she's riding me right now though tells me otherwise.

I plunge deeper inside of her, and she calls out my name in ecstasy. It makes me so turned on from how loud she is. I want to make her come again and again.

My girl likes it rough. I know exactly what will put her over the edge, and I need to do it soon, otherwise I'll come before her from her breasts bouncing like that right in front of me.

Giving her ass a loud smack, she cries out again until I reach up with my hand to gently grasp onto her throat, just like I know she loves.

I take over for her to give her a break, thrusting my hips up to slam deeper into her. When her gaze meets mine, my hand still around her throat, I don't even have to ask how she's feeling right now. Her eyes tell me everything I need to know.

"You're so fucking pretty." I tell her sternly.

Pounding against her faster, I'm so close, so close to reaching my climax. I throw my head back against the seat, and from my hand around her throat, to those beautiful breasts bouncing up and down, I can't hold myself back anymore.

"Oh, fuck!" She cries out and thankfully, by some miracle finds her release. Seconds after, I curse her name, stilling my hips as I come inside of her.

She collapses into my arms, our chests heaving up and down as we try to gather ourselves.

"My god." I whisper and stroke her hair. "I missed you."

"Me too." She mumbles tiredly. It doesn't surprise me that she's sleepy. She's always like this after sex. "I wish we could stay here all night long. The rain is so relaxing."

I kiss the top of her head. "It is, isn't it?"

"Mhm."

She's already starting to fall asleep in my arms. I'm still inside of her, and is it wrong that I seriously don't want to pull out? I love being this close to her, and I think she loves it too.

I kiss her cheek, then kiss her forehead, continuing to stroke her hair as she sighs in relief.

Leaning over to grab my phone out of the cup holder, I type a text out to Maya. Would it be possible for you to watch Izzy for the night?

I pull out of Maddie and strip myself of the condom, tossing it into the trash can before I pull her back against my chest. She nuzzles her head right between my neck and shoulder, her arms wrapped around my waist.

My phone vibrates. A text from Maya. Absolutely. She replies. I don't work tomorrow. Enjoy your woman ;)

"You want to come over to my place and sleep with me?" I whisper. "Maya said she'll watch Izzy for the night."

"Mm..." she smiles and rubs circles on my chest. "I thought we were going back to healthy co-parenting?"

"We are." I tell her. "Didn't you say tomorrow?"

She laughs. "Yeah. I guess I did."

The rain continues to pour against the windshield, and even though I'd love to stay here with her, I also don't want to get caught by the police for public indecency.

"Come on." I kiss her forehead. "Let's go."

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