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Max
August27,2018,9:30p.m.
She slides from my vehicle, damp cut-off jean shorts clinging to her ass and legs, her black t-shirt sticking to her ample chest. I bend, one hand going behind her legs, the other behind her back, as I lift her off her feet and against my chest, pushing the passenger door shut with my elbow, then carrying her to my apartment. She giggles and protests, but I silence her with my lips at the door.
Breathlessly pulling away, I fumble with the key in the lock, my hands shaking from my longing for her. As soon as the lock clicks, I turn the knob and carry us through the door, kicking it shut behind me. Locking it, I hurry up the stairs with her in my arms, finally setting her on her feet inside my bedroom.
“You didn’t need to carry me—”
My lips cut off her words, my arms wrapping around her seconds before my mouth descended over hers. She grips my t-shirt, tugging me closer, although there’s no room between us. We are hot, warm mouths and heavy breathing, heat burning between us.
I lick the seam of her lips and she parts for me, my tongue moving inside her mouth, gently swirling against hers. My fingers tighten against her skin, as though I’m afraid she’ll disappear at any second, that this won’t be real.
My hands move to her wet hair, tilting her head at an angle while my mouth continues to explore her. I lightly rain kisses over her jaw and down to her neck. She moans, her hands wrapped around the back of my neck, fingers fisting the short, damp strands at the back of my head.
“Irelynn,” I breathe her name against her hot skin, her pulse thrumming against my lips. My voice sounds like a plea against her skin.
She slowly tilts her head so that she’s staring at me, fire blazing in her eyes. “Max, I want you.”
That’s all I need to hear as my lips go back to her neck, kissing, lapping, and sucking at her skin, my hands moving to the hem of her t-shirt. Pulling away from her slightly, I tug the wet shirt over her torso. My eyes move to her breasts, covered in a black lace bra.
Her hands slide to my waist, grabbing the hem of my t-shirt, and she begins tugging. I grab the back of it, helping her since it’s wet and I’m taller than her. As I lift it over my head, throwing it on the floor, her fingers move to the grooves of my abs… and then she pauses, eyes wide.
Dread weighs heavily on my chest, leaving a sour taste in my mouth. I know what draws her attention.
For a moment, I want to put my shirt back on, hiding them from her. But I can’t.
Her hands slowly glide over my scars, first the one on my left upper abdominal region, then to the one a few inches away from my heart. Her face is full of concern, her brows furrowed.
“Max, what happened?” Her gaze is on mine and I’m the first to avert my eyes. My hand covers hers, not wanting her to touch those embarrassing ragged red lines. The evidence of that fateful night that nearly ended my life.
I don’t want to relive that day, to explain my past. Not here, and especially not now. I’d rather bury myself in her and forget all that horrible shit.
“I had an accident several years ago. It left two scars. I’m fine.” My smile is tight, my eyes flitting to hers, then moving around the room, hoping we can get off this subject.
She gives me a soft smile, her eyes soft. “You’re perfect.” Her fingers lightly trail over one, then up to the other. Though they both hurt like hell when those bullets had pierced my skin, the one she’s touching now nearly ended my life.
Her hands continue their upward motion, rubbing over my shoulders and to the back of my neck, and I can breathe again. I push the thoughts of my past from my mind, focusing on this moment.
My mouth hungrily moves back to hers, my hands sliding down her body, leaving goosebumps in their wake. I gently rain kisses over her face, down her neck, and to the center of her chest. My hand moves over the lace of her bra, my thumb flicking her nipple, causing her to gasp with pleasure. Sliding my hands around to her back, I undo her bra, pulling it from her. My eyes linger on her beautiful, full breasts before my hands cover them. My hot mouth covers her skin, lightly kissing her skin over her chest, then sucking her nipple into my mouth, my fingers teasing her other nipple. She lets out a soft moan, her head tilting back, arching into my mouth. Her hands fist my hair, holding me against her, as my tongue swirls over her nipples, first one, then the other.
“Max, please, I need more.” She arches her hips, pressing her pelvis tightly against me. I slowly straighten, raining kisses up her torso to her neck, adjusting her body so my hard cock presses against her. She grinds against me, feeling how turned on I am. How much I want her.
My hands slide to the waistband of her shorts, and I quickly pop the button and slide her zipper down. Pulling away from her, I tug her wet shorts down her body, dropping to my knees in front of her. She steps out of them, and I toss them aside. My hands glide up her legs lightly, feeling the goosebumps covering her skin from my gentle touch until I reach her panties. Desire pours from her eyes as I give them a tug, yanking them down. A small gasp of pleasure leaves her lips and I smile against her thighs, raining kisses down them as she lifts her leg and I help her out of them.
I’ve barely straightened when her hands go to the button of my jeans and then my zipper. She makes short work of both, then slides them down my legs, desire making her hands shake. She gives a hard tug so the wet fabric releases from my skin and I chuckle at her excitement. “Baby, do you need—” I don’t get a chance to say anything more because she rips them to my feet, then grabs my boxers and tugs them down. Her hand reaches out, grabbing my cock, wrapping her fingers around it, her hand fisting around it, pumping up and down. My breath comes out in a hiss as she moves her hand up and down my length. “Jesus, Irelynn, that feels amazing.”
A smile tugs at her lips as her other hand pushes against my chest. “Lay down on the bed, Max.” Her hand leaves my cock as I get on the bed, letting her take control, as she slowly gets on all fours, climbing on the mattress. Her hand wraps around my dick and she strokes me, her mouth finding mine.
Goddamn, this is hot.
Her mouth moves from mine, raining kisses down my neck, then over my collarbone, and down to my chest, all the while continuing to stroke me. She moves lower, alternating raining kisses and using her tongue over my abs, then lower still until her mouth is on the head of my cock, licking the bead of moisture from the tip.
My head falls back as her mouth slides over me, my hips surging forward. “Fucking hell, beautiful,” I gasp, my hand moving to her hair. She moves faster, swirling her tongue around my cock, then sucking me hard as she continues to stroke me. My hands grip her hair as she fucks me with her mouth, pleasure curling down my spine. When she shoves my dick to the back of her throat, a loud hiss escapes my lips.
Fuck, that feels amazing.
She groans against me, the reverberations flowing around my hard cock, nearly making me lose control. I tighten my fingers in her hair, halting her movements. “Irelynn, stop or I’m going to cum.”
