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“I knew it. I knew it from your eyes that first time…that you would have such passion. Baby, it’s oozing from your pores,” Max told her huskily as he tore out of his shirt. “And tonight, you’re all mine.”

Her head was swimming too much to help her form words, and so she only held out her arms to him, drew him down to her. He drew down the neckline of her dress, tugged away the lacy cup of her bra, and seized her breast in his mouth. Whole flesh along with the nipple; he was all but swallowing her in one go. He suckled and licked, pulled and bit. She was virtually weeping with pleasure by the time he switched to the other breast.

That night, he showed her many things. The way a woman could bring a man almost to breaking point with her mouth on his nipples, and then on his cock. She wrapped her lips around him and he rumbled deep in his throat in encouragement, grasping her head in his hands and guiding her back and forth on his shaft.

Then he showed her how it was to give in totally to the magic of a man’s tongue tasting all of a woman’s secrets, so that she could open like a flower to him. Max spread her legs wide and dove into her sap-filled slit with that hot tongue. It danced upon the hooded flesh of her pussy and then it slithered inside, drawing from the well of her desire.

Eva thrashed beneath him, arching her back and crying out time and again. Oh God oh God, I think I’m about to faint, she thought, as a powerful wave suddenly swept over her. She clutched tightly to the sheets beneath her and half-coiled off the bed, staring down at Max in wonder.

Max looked up from where his lips and fingers were busy wreaking havoc within her quivering walls. “That’s it, baby. It’s coming. Let it happen; let me see you let go for me. Now.”

Not tearing her eyes from his burning gaze, Eva erupted, her whole frame thrashing over and over till she thought the tremors would never end. He watched her with delighted lust, and then soothed her with kisses which he trailed up from her quivering thighs to her belly and then past her breasts to her lips.

“That was so beautiful, Eva,” he said, pressing hard, possessive kisses to her gasping mouth. “I love that you came for me. He never made you do that, did he? Leon.”

Eva pushed the clouds hazing over her mind to shake her head firmly at his gruff question. “Never. Ever. Oh, Max, that was…oh,” she sighed, arching against him.

Her hands were hungry, eager to touch his heated body. She skimmed her fingers across his broad chest, his rippling shoulders, and then his back. Involuntarily, her lower body bucked up into him seeking something more.

“I think I’m ready,” she breathed, looking up at him with eyes molten with feminine enchantment. “I can’t wait, Max. Please fuck me.”

“God, Eva,” he groaned, sinking his teeth into her bottom lip and then pulling. “Yes. You are ready for me.” His words were firm, resolute. He straightened on his knees tantalizingly while she watched with the tip of her tongue caught between her teeth.

His hands gripped her thighs, parting them wider than ever before. She had air escaping from her lips like it was running out all around them. Max positioned himself right where he needed to be, and held her gaze. “It’s time, baby,” he said, fingers tightening their grip on her thighs. And then he plunged into her.

“Oh!” she sighed, and it was the most contented, exhilarated sound. He nestled deep within her walls, a groan of pleasure vibrating through him as she pulsated and purred around his hot shaft.

She clung to him, her nails raking tracks all over his broad back as he pounded in and out of her with a steady, wanton rhythm. At the same time, he swooped down to pluck at her lips, stealing her sighing moans into his mouth. “Yes baby…show me how much you love having me inside you,” he rumbled, tonguing the full curve of her lower lip, moistening it in readiness to suck it into his mouth again.

It was all so darkly sweet and erotic, so passionate. Eva couldn’t hold back the storm raging deep in her belly, just waiting at the edge to burst forth again. She cried out his name, unable to fight this new-found bliss that was taking over her body – again. He urged her on with thrusts that became rougher, more powerful. He brought her legs to link around his waist and sent himself even further down her velveteen canal. He growled deeply as she rippled around him and then shattered, splintering into tiny pieces around his cock.

Then and only then did he too, give in. He roared out his release as he rode her with almost feral force right up till every drop of passion had been spent. They fell into each other, bodies and lips clinging.

Eva smiled, sighed, and stared up at him with new wonder. He didn’t say a word, not even an “I told you so” look crossed his face. All he did was kiss her forehead, and promised her that this was just the beginning…

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