Page 14 of Buy Me, Love
His words make me dizzy, a breath catching inside my throat as my belly rolls with heat. With every syllable his lips mark a different place on my neck. Beneath my ear, the front of my throat, the line of my jaw. Then they move lower. I look down, watching with my mouth open a little as he licks my stiff peak, pinching the other between two fingers, then trading. A needy gasp falls from mylips.
“You’re so damn beautiful, Kit.” Maxwell groans darkly and the rumble in his chest vibrates me to my core. To the marrow in my bones and to the butterfly landing on my heart. “You deserve to have someone tell you that every single day of yourlife.”
“C’est le premier jour du reste de ma vie.No one’s called me beautifulbefore.”
When his hips rise and I feel the harsh fabric between my legs, I let out a whimperagain.
“Tell me how you feel,Kit.”
“Warm. Hot. I don’t know,” Igroan.
“You surprise me,” he chuckles, “this isn’t what I would have thought. You with your stern proclamations, letting yourself be gawked at by a room of men who know good well they can’t touchyou.”
My belly melts at his withering, scaldingstare.
“What youthought?”
“Yes, what I thought. I’ve been thinking about this since our eyes locked backthere.”
“About…”
“No.” He kisses down my neck. “Playing. Talking. You tried to steal my car, Kit. I’d think a girl like you would be more capable of talking about what she likes done to her in thebedroom.”
“I don’t have a lot of experience. First date,remember?”
He puts his forehead to mine. Oh. Oh, that’s nice. I close my eyes and he takes my hips, grinding himself againstme.
“Then tell me if you like what I’m doing.” I gasp at his fingers on the waist of my panties and then don’t have time to complete a thought before he’s sliding his hand down the front. This is…nice isn’t the word for it. I’ve now had a man’s fingers playing inside my panties. One finger inches down and lands on my wet button and he strokes it back and forth. He growls into my ear. “My god Kit, you arewet.”
“I’ve been wet for you allday.”
He slides his finger lower, lower, raising his hips. He grinds between my splayed legs, one finger sliding up and down my tender, hot little button. Teasing.Slowly.
Maxwell keeps grinding his hips up and down, making me whimper. My hips are rolling and I’m looking down between us, my hands splayed on his chest, my wet little button gliding along his fingers, up and down. With my own fingers shaking, I undo his buttons to reveal smooth, sculpted muscle. I let my eyes wander as I unbutton his shirt, every inch of skin turning me on more and more. I clench up as his finger slides lower and his lips stamp against mine, making my mouth open up for a moan to slideout.
He tries to get inside me, but despite how soaked I am, he can’t push his thick finger past my folds. I feel a growl break through him as he caresses my belly on the way to putting both hands on my hips andsqueezing.
“Goddamnit,Kit.”
He lays me down and puts his body over mine, taking my face in his hands and kissing me fiercely. My body ignites and I wrap my legs around him, locking my feet in place. His hands seem to be everywhere, frantic when before they were slow and practiced. He’s taking handfuls of my cheeks in his bruising fingers, his tongue is caressing mine slowly but with so muchforce.
“I need to know you want this. I need to know. Because once I have you, I’m not letting you go, Kit. I think I already know the answer, but the sweetest thing in the world would be having you say it outloud.”
“Yes,” I whisper, and just like that, he crushes his lips to mine and I feel the metallic clank of a zipper in thedarkness.
He pulls his lips away and I start breathing shallowly, panting, when he kneels between my legs, pulling me to the edge of he bed and pushing my knees up to my ears. My hands instinctively go to the back of his head, weaving and dancing through hishair.
“This is how I want you, Kit,” he whispers against the wet silk between my legs, dragging his fingers from the backs of my knees to the backs of my thighs. I’m spread open, legs in the air, and I’m torn between wanting to burrow under the blankets and wanting him to see every inch of me. My heart is slamming in my chest so hard that I can feel it in my ears. There’s blood swishing around in my head and my mind is swimming in a deep blue sea. “Spread out and under me every single night,beautiful.”
My eyes slam shut when he pushes my panties to the side and drags his wide tongue up my entire length, from just above my puckered hole to myhood.
“Maxwell, oh god!” I scream out, my climax rocking through me as soon as his tongue makes contact. I feel myself clench up as he wraps his lips around my clit and slides a finger inside me. He kisses up my body, keeping his lips soft and exploring, taking in every inch ofme.
“I am going to have the best fucking time making you happy,” he whispers. I wind my arms around his big shoulders and take the back of his head with my fingers, cruising them through his hair, pulling him to me, pushing myself onto him. A laugh ricochets through me, a sound of pure excitement and glee, and that’s when his thickness replaces his hand between my legs. He slides up and down my seam without entering me, splitting my lipsapart.
“Max!” I gasp at the contact. I try to look down, but he won’t let me. Oh, no. He’s holding me too close, holding me too tight, and when I try to rub against him beneath his strong frame, he holds me still. “Notfair!”
“Punishment,” he says, a wicked smile growing on his face. “This is punishment for stealing my car.” He brushes his thick tip against my entrance but still won’t go anyfurther.
