Maddy Perez Gif Novels & Stories

and pulled the curtain open violently with both hands. Alex gasped in shock. "Magdalena? What are you doing here?" Without uttering a word, Magda pressed her index finger to her lips, signaling him to be silent. Then, fully clothed, she threw herself into the shower with him. She caught his face in her hands and pulled him into a fierce, suffocating kiss.

And because her work on Sky-Piercer had been exceptional so far. A professional picture, one that Jenna knew by heart, had accompanied this story. The glare on Maddy’s face said it all to the camera; CONFIDENT. POWERFUL, UNTOUCHABLE. THE LEAD ENGINEER. A small smile had danced on Jenna’s face at that moment but deep down she knew it was FAKE. NOT SINCERE. A warm flush of pride spread across her chest. This is something that she knew intimately so well. She was very, very proud of Maddy. Of the woman that she had become over these past years.

With her slightly open mouth, Madie let the tip of his cock touch her lips, the feeling was weird and new, but not uncomfortable. It was just like licking and eating a lollipop, except of course she wasn't going to eat her Daddy. Only make him feel good. She delivered a kiss on his tip, eyes looking up at him. Waiting once more. Once Dario let a small moan, she knew she was doing a good job. 'Yey' she thought, focusing on what she was doing before she got distracted by her own celebration. She can't celebrate just yet. She wanted to do more.

Sawyer rolled his eyes. Daniel straightened, dusting his knees. He turned to survey the blonde as though for the first time. She was beautiful...and human too. How could he not have heard the balanced rhythm of her heartbeat from this close before? Her gaze flitted up to his now and she held out a hand. "Sorry, we couldn't get to properly introduce ourselves before. I'm Maddie Perez, Sawyer's best friend and the cashier of this shop. Apologies on his behalf, Sawyer can be such a thickheaded drama queen."

What is her problem? Coming out of my gym, sweat trickling down my back and between my pecs, I spot her coming out of her room with Honey Belle, who skips around her feet, head up. Ah, I see, Madi has a treat in her hand for her. She bends down to give it to the tiny dog and her perfect tits are now on display as her off the shoulder, yellow T-shirt falls forward. Now that’s what I call a beautiful sight.

He grinned and stood up a little taller. “What about me?” Maddy asked, finally catching up to her son. She wore a long, dark blue halter dress that hung in beautiful swoops. Maddy was curvy, and this dress hugged her in all the right places. She was always joking that she was trying to lose Tyler’s baby weight and that it would come off any month now. The dress was perfect on her, and it even managed to disguise her walking boot. “Red-carpet-ready!” I told her as she struck a model pose.

Until— My phone vibrated. A single notification. I glanced down, and there it was. A message. Maddy. I tapped it open, my grip on Nana loosening as I took in the image—the sultry arch of Maddy’s body tied with a rope, the way her lips curved into something dirty. She left a message with the picture. ‘Did I do well this time?’ Fucking perfect. My irritation melted into amusement. Right. I still had another toy. One who didn’t make me angry. One who knew her fucking place.

I secretly swallowed because of the view. They were still shouting. I breathed deeply before starting to shake my body. "Shit! We missed you, Magda!!!" "You're mine now! I'll pay a lot!" "My f*cking hormones, sh*t! Shake it off Magda!" I could see in their eyes the admiration for my inherent beauty and charm. I felt like I'm a famous television actress that everyone is obsessed with, like pizza that will never be rejected when laid on the table, like wine and beers that can almost replace the water if swallowed, like a bad drug that when once you use, you will never stop using it and like a potion that once you have been subjected under its magic, you will never be able to escape anymore.

He grinned and stood up a little taller. “What about me?” Maddy asked, finally catching up to her son. She wore a long, dark blue halter dress that hung in beautiful swoops. Maddy was curvy, and this dress hugged her in all the right places. She was always joking that she was trying to lose Tyler’s baby weight and that it would come off any month now. The dress was perfect on her, and it even managed to disguise her walking boot. “Red-carpet-ready!” I told her as she struck a model pose.

When he saw the expression on her face he became worried. "What is wrong? Tell me." She brought out her phone and showed him the pictures. Adam was shocked, he didn't know what to say or explain. "This can't be right, how did this happen?" "Maddison, where did you get this? You have to believe me, I don't know anything about it." "This photo is not photoshopped Adam so tell me how am I not to believe what I am seeing." At this point, Maddy was crying uncontrollably,