Ice Bound Hearts A fake dating, hockey sports romance book1 of The Austin Ice

Chapter 52

Alex

It's damn cute watching Madi shop, I have noticed that she picks things up checks them out, puts the item down, then picks up exactly the same thing again, before she puts it in the trolley. Women can be real strange, least ways this one.

I check out her ass as she reaches up for a jar of peaches, her ass is so fine I could mold my hand round it and bring her straight into my groin and let her feel just how much I want her right now. One night only my fucking ass.

"Are you staring at me?" She whips her head around.

"Guilty as charged." I raise my eyebrows and wiggle them.

"Well stop it, I told you it was a one off I have no idea what came over me."

"Hell, Madi why are you being so stubborn, it's obvious we both want each other, why are you so intent on constantly dismissing what happened?" And why do I even care? I never sex a woman more than once, it's a rule and one I have not broken ever. It's out of the question for me to date anyone, I mean look what happened to my folks, there is no way I want to become tangled up with a woman.

"Instead of checking out my ass how about you help me get this jar of pears down, I can't reach." She looks adorable standing on her tip toes trying to reach the jar. In one swoop I have her by her hips, her legs begin flaying.

"What the hell are you doing?" She asks as I pull her up enough for her to throw her legs over my shoulders, so she is now in a seated position. One hand holds my head, the little vixen is almost pulling my hear. I chuckle as she spits and hisses. But boy let me tell you, feeling the warmth of her pussy at the back of my neck is sending my dick a memo and it's raging away waiting to be unleashed.

"Oh, you two are adorable." I glance down at the sweet lady who is smiling at Madi and I. "It so lovely to see a young couple in love, oh how I wish I could go back in time when I was with my Alfred, he was always such a romantic." Her voice trails off wistfully.

"Er, sorry lady we're not together, we're just erm..." Madi doesn't get to finish.

"Wait you're Alex Stone right and this is your lady? Sorry my darling I forgot your name." I chuckle, that won't impress Madi much being second fiddle to me.

"It's Madison Lane." She huffs out, as she grabs the jar of peaches. "You can let me down now," she seethes.

"That's right, Madi and Alex, so amazing to meet you both here. It's good to see you doing your own shopping not like those celebrities who have someone doing all that stuff for them." Her smile is broad, and I notice how her super red lipstick bleeds where her fine lip lines are. "Oh, honey I am so pleased you found yourself a girlfriend and going to settle down, it's been a long-time coming Alex." She speaks to me like I'm her grandchild, it's endearing.

"Put me down now, Stone." I forgot about Madi for a second or two smiling at this cute lady in front of me, who stands no higher than to my elbow. Or maybe it's because I am liking Madi's pussy warmth on the back of my neck and imagining how good my face would feel her riding it one more time. My dick threatens to explode just thinking about Madi riding my face with her thighs tightly casing my head between them.

"Well, my lovelies, it sure was nice to see you both together being so happy and all, but I have to dash my grandkids are coming in the hour and they'll be expecting their grannies apple and blackberry pie." With that she's gone, wheeling her large cart in front of her, that's almost as big as she is.

I lower myself to the ground to enable Madi to get off my shoulders, it still feels warm where she has been sitting. "What are you thinking?" She places the jar in the cart.

"Stop being a grumpy little brat, Lane. C'mon Petal let that guard of yours down." She glowers at me. I, however, move forward and rest my hands either side of the end of the cart where she stands, blocking her in. I feel her breath hitch and I can see from the pulse in her neck that her heart must be beating real fast right now. I lower my lips to her neck and kiss her, the skin soft and smelling of something florally. "Stop it, we're in public."

"Petal, you forget the world thinks we're dating, hell I could kiss the life out of you right here and now and nobody would pat an eye lid." We get a couple of oo and awws from a young lad and his girlfriend holding hands. Madi huffs then relaxes as soon as I begin to trail kisses down her neck, her head goes back and the faintest of purrs comes from those luscious full lips of hers.

"Alex, stop not here."

"Why? You know you like it, let me make you feel good, Petal. So good you won't ever want me to stop."

She murmurs as my warm breath tickles her neck. "Fine, just not here in the aisle of the damn shop."

"Seriously?" I pull away but keep her trapped. She nods. "Let's get out of here right now." I say and move away, grab the front of the cart and start pushing it so fast to the cashiers with Madi fast walking behind me. I'm not going to let this opportunity pass me by, I want Madison Lane, my heart wants her, and you know what, that scares me half to fucking death. Since when did my heart want anything? It's made of stone, except for my mother, she holds my heart but now, Madison is making it flip and flutter like butterflies feel in your stomach.

Outside at my vehicle, I literally throw the brown stuffed bags in the boot, slam it shut and run to open the door for her. "I can open the door myself, Stone."

"Not anymore, when you're with me, I open the door." My voice a little gruffer than I mean it to be.

"Fine, whatever. So now you want to be a gentleman? Only, you already know I'm going to open my legs for you again, it's a cert you don't need to play all masculine and gentlemanly around me you know."

"Shut up and get in. I want to okay, just take it at face level." I open the door she slides in; my dick is throbbing in my pants, I feel like a damn teenager again. There is something about Madison Lane that makes me completely lose myself.

I watch as he licks her lower lip and bites it, I allow my free hand to rest on her thigh, stroking it with my thumb. She surprises me when she places a hand over it and trails her long fingers through my fingers.

"Let's pull over," she takes me by complete surprise. "I fancy car sex."

"Really?" Fuck if that doesn't make my dick almost pop right on out of my pants.

"Yeah, why not. Pull the car over somewhere quiet, Stone." I raise my eyebrows, wow who'd have known that straight-laced, up tight Madison Lane would be up for some car sex down a back lane somewhere, hell who am I to argue with that request?