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“Max, come on, are you fucking kidding me?” I squeal, but it’s not helping. The more I move against him, the more he teases me. It’s exquisite torture and delicious anticipation all rolled intoone.
“And this,” he whispers, kissing my neck while tearing the silk away, sliding inside me with one drop of his hips, “is for pretending you weren’t mine the second I pulled out out of that bullshitauction.”
“Oh fuck yes Max,finally.”
I wrap my arms around his shoulders and let him kiss me, claim me, take me. The sudden fullness is almost too much for me to bear, and something inside me feels like it breaks. It makes me bow my back off the bed as he slides out and then fills me again, claiming me inch by inch. The feeling of having this sexy older man’s dick stuffed up inside me is wholly and uniquely fuckingamazing.
Wait. I don’t think like this. Idefinitelydon’t talk like this. What is it about this man? Could it really be that he’s my one and only? Could it just be that simple, fabulous, fuckingfantastic?
His finger tips my chin up and he kisses my lips, sliding his tongue against mine as he rocks in and out of me. I feel my chest rise and fall faster and faster, a freight train about to speed right through theroom.
“Oh god,” I choke against Max’s lips, squeezing my eyes up tight. Black and white twinkle behind my eyelids. He scoops me up and sits on the edge of the bed, grabbing my hips and bouncing me, sliding me up and down his length.Jesus Christ, I could just die in this man’sarms.
I clutch my hands around his neck and breathe into him, his fingers inching their way down my back and onto my ass. With a quick smack that claps through the room, I whimper as I feel him bare his teeth against my ear, nibbling my earlobe. I don’t have enough time to register the spank as pain before his palm is rubbing, soothing me where his bare hand connected to myflesh.
“That’s punishment for making me hard as a motherfucker when I was just trying to show you a nicetime.”
I feel a smile curl up on mylips.
“Thisisa nice time, Max. That feels so fuckinggood.”
“God, hearing you talk dirty like that is gonna make me come, princess.” He smiles, pushing his lips to mine. “But I want something else from you, baby. I want to see what a bad girl you canbe.”
“For you only, right Max?” I whisper, feeling my lips pout and my brows knit in themiddle.
“You’re fucking right,baby.”
10
Maxwell
I pullout of Kit and watch her eyes as I leaveher.
“Parting is such sweet sorrow, isn’t it, Mr.Armstrong?”
“You are too fucking sexy Kit. Too perfect.” I grab her chin to make her look me in the eye. “Told you not to call methat.”
“What are you going to do about it, huh?” she asks, indignant, folding her arms across herchest.
I pull her onto my lap and smack that cute ass of hers, making the supple, milky flesh bounce before I sooth it with my hand. She giggles and winces slightly, and when I tap her ass again I give her a few small smacks before standing up and pushing her face-down onto the bed. She wiggles herhips.
I’m gonna be wrapped around this girl’s finger for life. She glances back at me, lips parted, eyestwinkling.
She claimed me a long timeago.
“Oh, you are my bad girl,” I hiss, grabbing her sweet ass as she wiggles it. She angles her hips up so I can see everything between her legs, and I grab her hips to enter her again. This time, she feels even tighter, and even though I’m careful at first, I don’t know how long I can go before riding her into the goddamnground.
“Max, I need to tell you something too, and I don’t want it to wait,” she mewls, turning her cheek to me. She brushes some of her wet blonde hair away from her face and I pull out of her, leaving just the tip between her wetlips.
“What is it, babe?” I ask, flexing the muscles in my stomach to keep myself from pushing back inside her before she’sready.
“You’re…” she bites her lips, her eyes flashing to mine. I sense apprehension in hervoice.
“What is it? It’s okay, whatever it is. I promise, you can’t say anything that would scare me, make me walk away from you, anything you want to tell me, I can handle it.Promise.”
“Promise?”
I nod and push my hair away from my face. “Ofcourse.”
