Free Mad Love (Hearts Are Wild): Hearts Are Wild by Rhian Cahill

He’d known
beneath Madison’s cool exterior he’d find layers, but he never
dreamed he’d find the responsive woman currently in his arms. Time
and again during the night she’d proven to be his equal in sexual
appetite, and her willingness to try anything he suggested blew him
away. Her proclivities appeared to be a match for his as well.
    She stirred in his arms and he was reminded
again of her size. At least a foot shorter than him with delicate
bones that disguised surprising strength, Madison was a deceptive
package. She’d handled him with ease, even when she’d been unsure
of herself she hadn’t backed away; she’d gone after what she
wanted.
    What
he
wanted was to know every
inch of her. Inside and out.
    And he didn’t just mean physically.
    He wanted to know what made her tick. What
she liked and didn’t. Where did she see herself in five years…ten?
Did she want to get married? Have children? Continue to teach or
stay at home to raise her family? So many questions. But he
wouldn’t find the answers sitting at the bottom of his shower.
    “Up we get.” He got to his feet, held her
pressed against his chest and turned under the water. “Good thing
I’ve got instant hot water.”
    Madison tilted her head back to look at him
with a contented smile. “Good thing.”
    He returned her smile with a wide one of his
own. “Let’s use it to get you clean, now I’ve made you all dirty.”
He spun her around, put her on her feet, and reached for the soap
with one hand while keeping the other curled around her waist.
“Stand right there.”
    When she was steady, he lathered his hands
and proceeded to turn a simple wash into a sensual massage. When
her head lowered, her chin hitting her chest, he made his move.
    “Want to get some breakfast here or on the
way to your house?”
    “I can make French toast if you have the
right ingredients.”
    Toby grinned. “Excellent.” He ran a hand up
her spine, getting a moan as reward.
    “Do you have coffee?”
    “Who doesn’t have coffee?” Dragging both
hands up her ribs, he moved them around to cup her tits. “We need
to go to the shops to pick up some steaks for later.”
    “Okay.” She moved into his touch, her back
arching, her boobs lifting into his palms.
    “We’ll stop at your place on the way so you
can get changed.”
    “Mmm… Okay.” Madison languidly leaned back
against him.
    He dropped a kiss on the top of her head and
gave her tits one last squeeze before turning her under the spray
to wash away the remaining suds.
     
    ***
     
    Madison’s gaze flicked to the rearview mirror
and the man following her. She was more than a little befuddled at
what was going on. So much had changed since Wednesday when she was
forced to accept Toby as her co-teacher.
    They’d spent the night together.
    Technically they’d spent two nights together,
but last night had been nothing like the first one. The things he’d
done to her—with her. The things she’d done to
him
. Even
now, a flush rose up her chest and heated her face. Her sex
clenched, her nipples pebbled. From her tumbled hair to her rosy
cheeks to her sore muscles and intimate parts, her whole body was
one big blooming advertisement for lascivious activity.
    She looked like she’d spent the night rolling
around in bed having hot sex. The look was so foreign, Madison kept
doing a double take whenever she caught a glimpse of herself. And
she didn’t even want to think about the roller coaster of emotions
or the barrage of sensations swamping her.
    A part of her wanted to just go with it.
Wanted to let him lead her wherever he chose to take them. She’d
been doing that since last night and so far he’d given her amazing
pleasure and made her feel sexy, desired—normal. He was the first
man to ever make her feel those things.
    She’d spent her whole life a step apart. Not
by choice. Circumstances had led her to the fringes of whatever
environment she was in. From the age of thirteen she’d