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“We could chill and Netflix.”

I tugged at her shirt to expose her collarbone then I kissed my way across it and up her neck.

“Mmm, that sounds like a wonderful idea.”

Chapter Thirteen

Eve

Max nibbled my earlobe then dragged his mouth along my cheek and pulled back just far enough to look me in the eye.

“You think so?”

“I definitely do.”

Placing his hands on either side of my waist, Max pulled me down until my head rested against the arm of the couch. He settled into the apex of my thighs and opened his mouth over mine. I looped my arms around his neck and met him stroke for stroke. He deepened the kiss, thrusting his hips in time with our tangling tongues, pressing his erection against my heat.

I slipped my hands into the waistband of his shorts and squeezed his ass, encouraging him to thrust harder. Max eagerly complied and I couldn’t hold back little whimpers each time he pushed against me.

He pressed my hip against the couch, stopping me from moving and slowly ended the kiss.

“You drive me crazy, you know that?”

I stared back at him with dazed eyes.

“Really?”

“My cock is ready to explode right now.” He pushed against me. “I’m thirty-three years old and after some heavy petting on the sofa, I’m ready to come in my shorts.”

I bit my bottom lip as my mouth curled into a satisfied smile. It always both surprises and pleases me when he tells me things like that. I still can’t believe he finds me that attractive, that sexy as he always says.

He sat back and just looked at me for several heartbeats. Too many.

“What?” I asked.

“I was just thinking that with your swollen lips, flush cheeks, and tousled hair, you look like a wet dream come true.”

“Max.”

His name came out as a soft sigh. I had started to cool off, but his words made me throb with want again. He lowered his head and kissed his way across my cheek to my ear.

“I thought about picking you up and carrying you to the bedroom, but another idea crossed my mind.”

“What’s that?”

“How about if I just show you?”

Shifting to stand, he took my hand and pulled me up. I watched as he whipped off his shirt then lowered his shorts. His erection peeked over the waistband of his boxer briefs and I fought the urge to reach out and touch it. But he seems to have a plan here. Who am I to interfere with that?

He removed my shirt and bra, then slipped his fingers into the elastic waistband of my shorts and pushed. They dropped down my legs and pooled at my ankles. I stepped out of them, eager to find out what he has planned.

“Turn around.”

I did as he told me and he stepped closer, pressing his erection against the curve of my back before moving back just far enough to pull my underwear down. When he stood behind me again, his naked cock bobbed against me.

“Look at the French doors.”

I lifted my gaze and looked across the room. Dusk had fallen and the fiery orange sky is absolutely gorgeous.

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