Moving back, I slide his sweatpants down, and his thick dick pops out slapping his stomach. Cheeky bastard went commando too. I let my hand run up and down his thickening length. “This was a big factor in my decision.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes. He is very convincing.”
“Of course, he is. He knows what he wants.” Maxim grins.
“Mine’s a picky bitch, too, so you’re lucky he was even let in.” I smile playfully as my hands continue to slide up and down his length.
“I know we have a lot to talk about regarding your future. Do you mind if we add that to the list of things we need to talk abouttomorrow? Honestly, I want to enjoy this bubble we’ve found ourselves in before reality pops it,” Maxim asks.
“I agree. There is one thing though I do need from you,” I ask.
“Anything,” he answers quickly.
“I want you inside me while we talk?”
“You think we’re going to do a lot of talking if that happens?” He grins.
“I’ll make it worth your while if you do. Think you can last?” I state, daring him.
“I’ll try, Wildcat, but your pussy feels like fucking heaven wrapped around my dick.”
I love his dirty words. I’ll never get sick of the filth that falls from his lips.
“Think of this game as the best kind of edging, and when it’s over, it’s going to feel so damn good.” My hands grip his dick tightly.
“Fine. Fucking jump on, I’m over you teasing my dick.” He moans.
Without even thinking, I sit up and slide down on his dick.
We both still.
“Shit.” I try to slide off him, but his hands hold me tightly around the waist.
“Don’t you dare fucking move, Grace,” he growls, the sound reverberating through his chest and to my clit. “Your bare fucking cunt dripping over my cock is too much. Fuck, Wildcat, you’re trying to kill me, aren’t you?”
“Sorry, it was the wine. I wasn’t thinking. Let me off, and I’ll go grab protection. I promise I’m clean, I’ve been checked. I have an IUD implanted so there’s no chance of pregnancy.” The words tumble out of my mouth.
Maxim closes his eyes and sucks in a deep breath, his fingers dig into my hips. “Do not think about removing your pussy from my cock. Do you hear me?” His chest is moving rapidly as hetries to calm himself down. “I’m clean too, sweetheart. I was tested not long ago, and I know you are clean as we hacked into your medical records and checked when you were detoxing, and I saw them then.”
I should feel some kind of way about that gross invasion of privacy, but all I can think about is how I can feel his dick twitching inside me. “What does that mean, then?”
“It means, Wildcat, that I’m going to be fucking you bare from now on. I want nothing between us anymore. You okay with that?” he asks as his hips thrust up into me hitting a spot so delicious that I see stars.
“Yes,” I say as a whimper falls from my lips.
“Good, now, sweetheart, what about those questions,” he says with a grin.
I’m trying to think, between the wine buzz and the dick buzz my brain is short-circuiting.
“Were you attracted to me the first time you kidnapped me?”
Maxim chuckles. “Yes, your sass and balls turned me on. I thought you were beautiful, but then we found out about the drugs and that changed the way that I saw you.”
Oh. “When did it change?”
“When you were clean and picking fights with me. You were such an unruly captive it made me hard.”