“No, and I don’t want to hear your opinion on it.  Or Scott’s.”  Her eyes pierced me with defiance, and I knew there was no point arguing with her.  Sharon Cole was not a woman who listened to other’s opinions.  And I think I just figured out why she was such a tough, strong woman.  My father had made her that way.

Chapter 27

Jason

It had been three weeks since Madison had discovered her father was a lying, cheating piece of shit.  I had watched her struggle with this, and the fact that her mother was staying with him.  I had also watched her begin to deal with it.  And I couldn’t have been fucking happier about how she was doing that.

My girl kicked ass.

It’s a tough fucking pill to swallow when you realise the father you adore isn’t perfect after all.  I know, because I’ve been there.  That knowledge takes a piece of your heart with it, and you can’t get it back.  Ever.

We had spent the last three weeks laying low, doing our own thing, away from the club as much as possible.  I turned up every day for work, but I stayed out of Marcus’s way.  I would have probably knocked the fucker out if I’d run into him.  Madison hadn’t seen or spoken to any of her family in the last three weeks.  I think she needed time to work through it all in her head.

The one thing she hadn’t done was turn to alcohol.  Sure, she hit as many AA meetings as she could, but mainly, she turned to me.  And that was just how I fucking liked it.

We were enjoying a lazy Sunday morning in bed when she stole my heart all over again. “I can’t imagine my life without you, J.  Those years we spent apart were some of the hardest years of my life, but I think we needed them.  They gave me time to grow up, and become me.  And this me is so much better than the old me.  This me is in your corner all the way, baby, and won’t leave you ever again.”

I rolled so that I was on top of her, and pinned her arms above her head, holding them there with one hand, while I moved my other hand to her breast.  I dipped my mouth to hers, and took the kiss I desperately fucking needed.

Coming up for air, I grinned at her, “God, I fucking love you, woman.”

“I love you too, baby.  But can you let my hands go?  I need to touch you.”

“Wasn’t in my plans, sweetheart, but perhaps you can convince me with your dirty fucking words.”

She lifted her head off the bed to bring her mouth to my ear.  As she spoke, her warm breath sent desire straight to my dick, and I was a fucking goner.  I didn’t even pay attention to her words; she could have whatever the fuck she wanted.

I let her hands go, and she pressed them both to my chest and pushed me so that I rolled onto my back.  The smile playing on her lips was delicious, inviting; I couldn’t wait to see what she had planned for those lips.

She straddled me, her wet pussy teasing my cock as she slowly ground herself against me.  Oh, she was a fucking expert at this tease.  She rested her palms against my chest and bent forward to trail kisses up my stomach, to my chest.  When she reached my nipples she took one in her mouth and slowly sucked it, and then did the same to the other.  Her warm, wet tongue was heaven, and my cock screamed out for it too.

“Baby, I want you to suck my cock,” I said, huskily.

She lifted her head, and met my eyes.  Her mouth spread back into that delicious smile.  Yeah, my girl loved my cock.  And she was straight fucking on it.  Her lips wrapped around me and she sucked me in as far as she could take me, her tongue gliding along my shaft as she went.  She continued to suck, as her hands massaged my balls.  I lifted my hips off the bed, and she moaned as I tried to push my cock even further into her mouth.  Madison was skilled at sex, but her talents with her tongue and mouth were by far her best.  And I couldn’t fucking get enough.

Just as I felt like I was going to explode, she stopped what she was doing and moved quickly to position my dick at her pussy.  I pushed my hips off the bed again, and slammed into her.  We both cried out at the same time, and the primal need to be on top of her took over.  I flipped us and continued to thrust into her.  Her legs and arms wrapped around me, and she held on while I fucked her.

Our lovemaking may have been wild and frenzied, but it was full of love and passion.  Some people showed their love with gentle and tender moments; Madison and I only knew one speed in everything we did in life.  And doing it all together, we fit together perfectly in our imperfect love.

***

Madison

I squealed in delight.  “So, you’re definitely coming this weekend?”

Serena giggled on the other end of the phone.  “Yes, chica. This weekend.  It’s a date.”

Finally!  She was finally able to visit after not being able to make it since I had moved back.  I had missed her so much, and I could hardly contain my happiness.  We finished our conversation, and I smiled to myself.  I was giddy, and I didn’t do giddy.  But J, and Serena had turned me today.

He and I had just had amazing sex.  God, I loved his cock.  And, yeah that made me feel giddy all over again.  Fuck, I needed to rein this shit in.  I heard him turn off the shower, so I headed towards the bedroom.  I needed to lay my greedy eyes on his body again.

As I walked past the spare bedroom I noticed the curtain blowing in the wind.  Strange.  We never opened that window.  I went in and shut it.  J must have opened it for some reason.  Having dealt with the window, my mind wandered back to J.  I was so in love with that man.  Unconditionally.  And it felt amazing.