Page 107 of Casualty of Devotion


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October30,2018,9:00p.m.

I’m snuggled in Max’s arms, my head on his chest, as I lay stretched out on top of his warm body. Although he’s like my own personal heater, he’s pulled a blanket over my backside to ensure I’m comfortable.

“You know you are the best fucking man ever, right?” Lifting my head, my eyes rove over the planes of his chest as he lays beneath me, wearing only his sweatpants.

“Oh yeah? Why is that?” He has that grin on his face I love so much, the one reserved only for me.

“Well, you could have doubted my affections for you, worrying that something happened between William and me when I was in captivity, but you didn’t.”

His body tenses, his muscles growing taut beneath me. His face flushes as he averts his eyes.

“That first night, when you told me what happened while you were in captivity, it was a hard pill to swallow.” Turning his head away, a guilty look crosses his features. He takes a deep breath, and on the exhale, he says, “When you were gone, I was afraid that you would fall for him. I mean, the dude is rich as hell and… good looking.”

I stare at him in stunned silence, not picking up on that at all.

His gaze meets mine. “But then I realized I was foolish for doubting you. The second you came running toward me, I only cared that you were back in my arms. Once we started kissing, I felt the desperation, longing, and most of all, love for me.” His eyes are on me, full of remorse.

Shaking my head, I run my fingers over his face. Sliding higher up his body, I wrap my arms around his neck, my lips close to his. “I love you, and only you. No one could ever change that. You are it for me, Max.”

His lips quirk into a soft smile. “I’ve been harboring guilt, trying not to show it, for doubting your feelings. I think I let my past influence me too much. Since Brianna cheated on me and was pregnant with another man’s child when I was going through pure hell.” He strokes my face gently, his eyes apologetic. “But what we have is real, lasting love. Hell, I think our love somehow grew stronger while we were apart, which is incredible.”

I nod my head, feeling the same way. “It’s okay, Max. I understand why you didn’t tell me. But there’s no one for me but you.” Lowering my head, my heart aches as the memory stirs inside my head. “When William told me about the warehouse explosion and that you were inside…” Trailing off, my voice cracks from the pain rushing through me at the mere thought. Taking a deep breath, I exhale, and say, “If you were gone, I didn’t want anyone else. I wasn’t sure I could ever love again.”

Max’s eyes soften. “I understand, baby. But if something ever did happen—”

I put my finger on his lips, stopping him. “No, I can’t hear it, Max. Not right now.”

He nods, and I slowly move my finger. “I get it, baby. There’s no one for me but you.”

As I gaze at his handsome face, desire and love rush through me. A flirtatious smile pulls my lips up. “I may have to prove to you how much I love you.”

“Oh really?” His eyebrow quirks up. “And how are you—”

I don’t let him finish, my lips crashing against his, kissing him with complete abandonment. In an instant, the fire catches between us, burning hotter than ever as our mouths turn frantic, devouring one another. Shifting my body, he sits up with me, his hands moving to the hem of my shirt, tugging it up my body. He tosses it to the floor, then his hands move to my bra, unhooking it and leaning back enough that he can pull it off. Tossing it to the floor, our desperate, hungry lips crash against one another again, his hands sliding between us, cupping my breasts as I moan into his mouth.

Inhaling his woodsy, musky scent, desire shoots through me. My hands run through his hair as he runs his thumbs over my nipples. Wetness pools against my panties. He turns my head, changing the angle of the kiss, as our mouths move urgently and frantically together.

Max groans as I grind my pussy against his erection. Despite the barrier of clothing between us, he feels so good against me. I can’t get enough of him as I swivel my hips harder, desperate for more.

Grabbing my ass cheeks, he turns with me in his arms, swinging his legs over the couch and standing with me in his arms. Pulling away from my lips, his chest heaves, lust hooding his eyes. “I need you right now, baby.”

“Yes, please, Max. Just fuck me right here.”

That’s all I needed to say as he slides me down to my feet, yanking my leggings down, pulling my underwear with them. My hands hook around the waistband of his sweatpants, shoving them down so hard I take his boxers with them. He grabs my face, pulling my mouth against his as his pants and boxers drop to his feet. My panties and leggings pool at my feet and I impatiently step out of them, kicking them away. He does the same, stepping out of them as his hands go to my ass and squeeze. He backs me to the couch, his lips still on mine.

“I need to taste your pussy,” he murmurs.

Moaning in response, I whisper, “I need your cock in my mouth.”

He pulls away, lying down on the couch. He grabs me, pulling me over his face as he says, “Sit on my face and let me eat you while you suck my cock.”

Fuck.

My entire body shivers as I adjust myself over his face and he dives in like a man who hasn’t eaten in days. Moaning, I shove his big cock into my mouth.

God, he tastes so good.

I love the salty taste of his precum as I swirl my tongue over his head. Then I shove him deep into my mouth as he uses his hands to spread me wider, his tongue thrusting deep inside my walls, causing me to gyrate my hips against his face.

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