Page 128 of Alphas Like Us
Maximoff digs in the jeans bunched at his thighs. Finding his wallet in a pocket. He tosses me a travel-sized packet, and then he watches me warm it in myhands.
I rip it open with my teeth and hand it back. “Be careful with yourshoulder.”
He rubs the lube, glistening his length. “Thanks, I’ll keep that in mind while I’m pounding inside ofyou.”
I let out a short laugh, turning around to face the stall. “Always a precioussmartass.”
“Always a know-it-allasshole.”
I nod. That’s definitely true. I place my hand on the wood to brace myself. And I reach back with my other to hold his waist. His skin is warm beneath mypalm.
Before he pushes inside, his arm curves around me and he pumps my erection—fuck,my neck pulls taut, breath trapped in mylungs.
“Maximoff,” Igroan.
That pressure disappears to carve room for a new one. I careen my head, looking over my shoulder to see his hand wrapped around hisshaft.
Lubed, Maximoff sinks into me.Fuckfuckfuck.
Pleasure explodes my nerve endings, and he kisses me as he pushes deeper,deeper.The fullness dizziesme.
“Fuck,Maximoff,” I moan a low, graveled moan that burns my insides. My nose flares again, and I turn my head forward.Fuckfuck.He thrusts in andout.
In and out, the hypnotic, blistering pace lights me up. My muscles tighten, his heavy breath against the back of myneck.
He kisses my deltoids with another thrust in—fuck yes, I seize his ass. Feeling him flex beneath mypalm.
“Farrow,” he grunts, rocking his hips. “God.”
Fuckfuckfuck.
He plants his hand on my waist. Steadying me while my palm slips on the stall. Not getting good traction, I take my hand off his ass. Both hands to thewood.
Our bodies rock together with each thrust forward, and he hits my prostate, the intensity like a suddenburst.
“Fuck,” I moan, bitingdown.
He hits the spotagain.
My mouth breaksapart.
Again. I can’tbreathe.
Again.I’m rock hard, my balls aching to detonate. Thoughts flit out of my mind—again, he nails my prostate.Fucking.
Hell.
Every muscle in my body pulls taut, ready to snap apart. He quickens his pace into me. Deep, hard thrusts that thunder mybody.
It feels…fuckingincredible.
I turn my head back, and our eyes fuck as hard as our bodies. I let go of the door to hold the back of his head. He thrusts forward—a deeper, overcome noise breaches mylips.
“Fuck me,” Maximoff makes a wolfish, hot-as-singroan.
I kiss him, onlyonce.
He pushes quicker, faster, like heneedsthat climaxnow.
