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But I can worry about that later. The only “want” I care about right now is if he wants to rip my clothes off as much as I want to rip his. Judging by the feel of his hard cock against my ass as I turn the knob of this closet door, I’m pretty sure we’re on the same page.

“Open the door, Andi,” he groans in my ear, his hands gripping my waist. “Open the door now.”

I fumble for a second, but finally pull it open. We quickly stumble inside, shut the door, and before I know it, Max has me pinned against the hard wood, my wrists in both of his hands above my head.

His kiss is nothing short of an experience. The feel of his lips on mine, the little nibble he gives to my bottom lip, how his tongue is searching for anything it can find...I didn’t know a kiss could be like this. I didn’t know it could light your body on fire. I didn’t know it could bring out a side of yourself you didn’t know existed. I feel my panties getting damp with every swipe of his tongue and movement of his fingers as they let go of my wrists and trace down my body.

“Is this want you want, Andi?” His mouth moves to my neck, sucking so hard I’m sure he’s about to leave a mark. “Tell me what you want.”

“You.”

I didn’t even think before I said it, but I don’t regret it a bit. Because I do want him. All of him. For as long as I can have him.

“Andi…” My name leaves his mouth like a sigh of relief. “I’ve wanted you for so fucking long.”

I want to ask what he means by that, but my attention is quickly diverted his hands pushing down my strapless bridesmaid’s dress and bra. The air hitting my nipples makes me jump slightly, but as soon as I feel his skilled lips start to suck on my heavy breast, I’m back to being heated all over.

He lets the nipple go with a pop before taking each in his hands, his lips coming back to mine for a quick, yet firm, kiss. “You know this will change everything.”

“I’m hoping it does.”

My words ignite something in him that makes me shriek as he quickly turns me around, wrapping me around my waist.

“Mine.” His hand reaches down as his fingers find my wet and waiting pussy. “Oh God…so wet for me.”

“Yes,” I moan as my head falls back against his shoulder. I focus on his fingers rubbing my clit, working up an orgasm that already feels like it’s going to destroy me.

“Are you going to come for me, Andi?”

“I want to…” I whisper. “Max…please.”

“What do you want, Andi? Use your words.”

I try to find the words, but I can’t concentrate when his fingers are now inside me, working me in the perfect spot, but still not giving me what I want.

“Fuck me, Max.”

His fingers still and he pulls me tighter against him. “Good girl.”

He lets me go and steps back, and I take the opportunity to catch my breath. I hear the sound of a belt coming undone, a zipper sliding down, and the rip of the condom wrapper. When I look over my shoulder, I see the hottest thing I ever have in my life: Max staring at me, his eyes hungry and burning, as he strokes himself.

For me.

“Like what you see?” he asks. I nod because my mouth is suddenly bone dry. “Good. Now hold on.”

I do as he says, doing my best to balance myself against the door as I feel the tip of his cock at my center. I take in a breath as he starts to push in and…holy shit, he’s big. Like big big. Like we need to do this again in the light so I can see how I’m fitting this inside me big.

“Relax, baby,” he whispers as he slowly starts to pump in and out of me. “Just feel. I’ll take care of the rest.”

I do as he says, focusing on the sensation of Max inside me. He’s filling me in a way I’ve never known before. I know James called me a prude—I heard everything he said—and he wasn’t wrong. Sex was never enjoyable. It was tolerable, but nothing I looked forward to.

But this? I want to write a book about it. I want to shout from the rooftop. I want to feel like this every day for the rest of my life.

“I know he didn’t treat you right,” Max says as if he’s reading my mind. “Let me erase him from your memory. Let me show you how you should have been treated from the start.”

Between the pace of his thrusts and the words from his mouth, my orgasm hits me out of nowhere. I let out a scream as I claw at the door, Max’s thrusts coming hard and fast just as he yells out a yell of his own.

My breathing is heavy as I feel him slowly pull out of me. His hands are around my waist in an instant, pulling me back against him. I feel the sweat on my forehead, and I’m sure my makeup is a mess.

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