Page 879 of One More Kiss

Every muscle in Lu’s body’s tensed as she waited for release.

Then Max pulled away.

“Fuck, Lu. You’re so beautiful. So sweet.”

She pulled on his head again, angry he’d stopped and desperate for him to start again.

“And greedy too. What do you want, Miss Danvers?”

“Please, Max. Please!”

“Please what?”

“Max!” So infuriating.

“Do you want this?” He dropped a quick kiss on her sensitive skin.

“Mmmmmmm.”

“Or this?” His tongue laved over her.

“Yesssssss,” she hissed.

“Say it, Lu. Let it out.”

She gulped. She’d had sex occasionally, but never talked about it, especially with the man with whom she committed the act. Talking about it with Max made it even hotter. “I want you to lick me, Max. Make me explode. And then I want you inside of me.”

“My pleasure, darling lady.”

His tongue and lips resumed their assault on her, and again Lu’s muscles tightened. As her legs shook, Max tightened his grip on her, held her even tighter against his face.

She screamed, a high-pitched wail assailing her ears.

And then Max was gone, standing above her, pulling her skirt off. She tore at the remainder of her own clothes, blouse and brassiere and garter belt joining the pile of clothes at the floor.

He ripped at his own clothes, popping a few buttons as he clawed at his shirt, kicking his pants and socks aside as he stood before her, in all his naked glory.

Like a statue out of the art history textbooks, but better.

Not cold marble, but warm flesh. Not still, but breathing, panting, moving back to her. She parted her legs for him, but instead of sliding into her, he picked her up so she straddled his thighs, the dark hair on his legs crisp and delighting her soft flesh.

“Max, I…”

“Shhhhh.” A lone finger covered her lips. “Like you said, no talking. Just feel, Lu. Take me inside you and feel.”

His hands slipped around to her back, resting where the curve of her hip flared.

Her hand found his hardness resting between them. She pulled her hips up, and moved him until his tip teased the entrance to her wetness. She fought the urge to take him all at once, but instead decided to follow his creed—and feel.

Feel every inch of him as she slid down, the smoothness of his flesh stretching the wet heat of hers.

Feel him touch her core, a slight discomfort that morphed into the most delicious pleasure she’d ever experienced.

“Bloody hell, Lu.”

She placed a finger on his lips. “Shhhh. No more talking.”

He laughed, the hearty sound soon melting into a groan of pure pleasure as she wiggled her hips, moved up and down and in circles and took all of him inside her.

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