Page 55 of Maximus

Damn, my friends sure know how to make a guy feel the love.

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I heard it, the door creak, the soft footfalls, the shallow breathing, the hesitation, before I felt a soft hand touch my shoulder.

Then I heard Eva’s squeak of surprise after I reached out, snagged her hand, yanked her onto the bed, and rolled her under me.

“Max.”

That was all she said, all it took for my control to slip, her saying my fucking name in that sweet, breathy whisper.

“If this isn’t what you want, tell me to stop now.”

She didn’t tell me to stop, she didn’t utter a word, but her legs wound around my back and her heels dug in.

One hand fisted her hair, keeping her mouth where I wanted it, and the other traveled down and yanked her panties to the side before I dipped two fingers into her pussy.

Fucking hell, wet.

Not bothering to waste time taking them off, I shoved them farther out of the way and lined my cock up and drove home.

Christ, better than I remembered. Hot, slick, and tight as fuck.

Our tongues continued to play as I tried to find some sort of control to slow this down. I wanted to savor her, take my time, explore her body, and learn what drove her wild. But when her nails raked down my back and her legs tightened, control wasn’t an option.

Eva wrenched her mouth from mine, her head tilted back, and on a long moan she mumbled, “Harder.”

Fucking perfect.

“Shush, honey,” I reminded her when her soft moans grew louder.

Her face went into my neck, her hips bucked up to meet my thrusts, and her pussy hugged my cock so fucking tight I was counting back from ten to fight off my need to explode.

With every stroke, I sank deeper into heaven.

Every moan was the sweetest sound.

“Max, please.”

Yeah, the sweetest fucking sound.

“What do you need, honey?”

“More.”

“You want my hand, Eva?”

“Yes.”

“Gotta loosen your legs, honey,” I told her, giving her thigh a squeeze.

Her legs fell open, her heels went to the mattress, knees bent, and she fucked me, driving up as I plunged down. Hell, yeah, Eva felt like heaven.

My hand started to go between her legs, then I changed direction, grabbed hers, and brought them both to my original destination.

With her finger on her clit, mine over hers, I started to rub.

“I want to feel you get yourself off.” Eva started to shake her head but I pressed harder on her clit and continued. “Come on, honey, take over,” I coaxed.