Page 215 of The Sidekick

He holds one cheek tightly as Max makes another harsh sound. The sound of a zipper comes before he’s back. There isn’t a warning as he presses inside and stops as the head slides in. The stretch makes my eyes open in surprise. I forgot what a monster he is.

“Lube?” Trevor asks as Max catches his breath. His hand stays in place, fingers digging into soft flesh to make my hips bounce up.

“Hang on,” his voice shakes as his hands clench, bruising me. The tension in his body feels like he’s trying to hold himself back. That stretch has sent my brain into a different space than Asher’s touch. I’m surrounded by his heat. He’s so large everywhere. I’m covered. Safe. Shielded. A bead of sweat drops onto my back as I sigh.

I reach back with my other hand and dig my fingers into his hip, trying to drag him deeper inside.

“Max, please? I don’t want to wait anymore.”

“Shit,” he drops to his elbows, his heat more intense now. Trevor’s hand moves to grip my waist.

Max slowly moves the head in and out with ragged breaths. Then, a little more enters me.

I whine over it, my legs spreading more, welcoming him in.

“You’re soaking. I don’t need lube.” His head drops until his cheek is against mine. “I’ve been waiting too. No more of that.”

His thrusts get sharper, feeding me more and more of him until I’m out of breath.

I make a noise that’s half moan, half whine of need. Max holds onto my hip, lifting me slightly and digging in to hold me still. He starts moving inside, forging forward as he pants and mumbles under his breath in Spanish. The shift in language makes the act more erotic than it was before, wrapping my emotions into the physical.

The first full thrust makes me cry out as my back bows, my head rising from the floor as I pant. “More, please. I need you.”

His grip becomes crushing, and he gives me what I asked for. He starts moving with sharp snaps of his hips that slowly withdraw to start again. Every time he glides back in and his hips slap my buttocks he strokes over a spot deep inside that makes me cry out with every hard thrust.

“Oh, God,” he begins babbling as his pace increases, and his hold lifts my hips up to give himself more leverage. I’m propped up on my knees now, and the angle is so deep I choke on a moan.

“Right there. Te sientes muy bien. Como un maldito sueño. You suck me in so sweet.”

Every word ratchets my need higher. I spasm over him, not quite an orgasm, but getting closer.

“Fuck! Do that again. Oh, fuck. So good.”

His shout is cut off until he’s moaning in a muffled tone. He thrusts faster and harder, jolting me until my teeth are rattling in spine-curling pleasure.

Another moan draws out behind me, Trevor’s voice and the sounds of a wet kiss muffle it as Max’s grunts get more frantic. His testicles slap my clit with every move, and I start to tremble as the force of my orgasm begins to peak.

“Oh, mi rey. She’s so sweet,” he moans, and that sets the pressure free as I clamp down, forcing his motions to jerk erratically. He makes a choked, surprised sound as he fills me with heat that he pounds deep inside.

I strangle on a scream and feel a hand close over my mouth. I clutch it desperately as sounds wrench out in time with my twitching body. It goes on and on until I can’t breathe. My body goes completely limp as I drift away.

“Tera,” I hear Max’s worried voice, hoarse from shouting, come from behind me.

A muttered conversation happens around me, and Max withdraws as his erection kicks in protest, not quite hard but not soft either. I make a happy hum as he pulls free, and he makes a hoarse sound in response.

I’m rolled gently to my side. I feel Max slide behind me again to cradle me. Hands massage my legs gently, and a familiar grip goes to my throat.

“Good, angel. Rest now, both of you. We’ve got this.”

I don’t open my eyes as I nod with a neck that’s gone boneless.

“Ok,” Max’s voice is weak as he nuzzles my neck, placing kisses there and biting.

A lamp clicks on as the overhead light turns off. Asher and Trevor have a conversation somewhere, but I don’t care. Max is with me. I feel like I’m right where I’ve always belonged. Softness covers us as I drift off to sleep.

Chapter Fifty-Eight

Tera

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