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I roll my hips against him, and he groans in approval against my lips. Arching his hips into the contact. His thick length presses against me, letting me feel his considerable length. I whimper against his lips, done with the teasing. I need to feel him inside me now, my body aching with anticipation.

“Fuck me, Max,” I say against his lips, not even taking enough time to get the words out properly before my mouth is back on his, claiming him as thoroughly as he had me.

He doesn’t ask any questions, immediately striding back over to the mat. He lays me down gently, my ass barely hitting the padding before his hands are on my hips, lifting them up and guiding my shorts up and over my knees.

I realize just how wet I am for him as the cool air in the training room hits my bare pussy. He throws my shorts to the side, his eyes glued to my center, seeing just how ready I am for him.

“Maximus, please,” I beg, not caring how needy I sound right now. A small smirk tips his lips as he slides his own shorts down his bulging thighs, letting his cock spring free. My eyes train on his massive length, and bite my bottom lip as I imagine how he’ll feel sliding into me, my core growing wetter in anticipation. I stare up at him from beneath my lashes, and he lets loose a curse.

He parts my knees, moving with purpose. His mouth lowers to clamp around my clit. A shiver of desire runs through me at the thought, but I put my hand out, stopping him just inches away. So close, I can feel his breath tease across my wet folds. He lifts his head to eye me curiously.

“No more teasing Maximus, I need you now.”

He quirks a brow in question and I nod, knowing the look in his eyes. “I have an IUD.”

He trains me with a serious gaze, and my chest deflates, my mind immediately spinning what excuse he’s about to make.

“Next time, I’m going to eat you out until you’re screaming my name and begging me to let you come around my cock,” he says sternly, no hint of a teasing smirk in sight.

I swallow thickly and nod emphatically at his words. Oh hell yes, there’s no way any sane woman would say no to that. I whimper as my core clamps around nothing, reminding me how desperately I need him pumping inside me.

He lowers himself on top of me, and my legs part beneath him. My breath catches in my throat at the soft caress of his skin against mine. At his throbbing length, nudging at my entrance.

His mouth slants over mine, and I gasp into his kiss, full of raw emotion and need.

“Don’t leave me again,” he growls against my lips, but his eyes show the vulnerability in those words. They show the truth about how hurt and broken he felt when I left.

I place my hands on either side of his face, cupping his cheeks and pulling away a few inches to hold his gaze.

“Never.” The word barely leaves my mouth before his lips crush back against mine in a bruising kiss and he pushes his thick cock inside me, sheathing himself in my pulsing core.

I gasp at the friction as his length penetrates me slowly, allowing me time to adjust to his considerable size. His arm wraps under my leg, lifting it up over his shoulder, and he sinks further into me.

I moan in pleasure at his cock stretching me so completely and arch my hips up into him, urging him to move. He places a hand on my stomach, holding me still. My lips part, a protest on my tongue until he cuts me off as his hips move back and thrust into me, stealing the breath from my lungs.

A groan slips out as he pumps into me, steadily picking up his pace, building me up with each thrust of his hips.

He plunges into me, and I let out a cry of pleasure as he hits that spot. The only warning I have is him gritting his teeth before he picks up his rhythm, thrusting into me at that same angle. The punishing pace leaves me breathless and makes my toes curl and my core pulse around him.

He rolls his hips on his next thrust, causing my back to arch into him. My heart thunders in my chest, and I drag in desperate, needy breaths. I whimper, and he repeats the movement, sending me straight over the edge.

“Maximus,” I cry out as my core clamps around him. I see his eyes light with satisfaction at his name on my lips, and he continues thrusting into me. Fucking me through my release and ringing every ounce of pleasure from my body.

Two can play that game, I smirk wryly as his pace slows. I hook my leg around his and catch him off guard by flipping our positions. I raise up and impale myself on his thick cock, repeating the movement as his face relaxes, desire lighting his eyes.

I push my thick brown curls out of my face as I ride him, my pussy clenching around his thick shaft as I lower myself down. Giving him the perfect view. His hands caress up my side until he reaches my breasts, massaging them before rolling my nipples between his fingers. I gasp at the pleasure that floods my body at his touch, and move my hips faster against him. He groans at the new speed, fighting to keep his eyes open, seemingly needing to drink me in as entirely as I need to do the same.

His hand reaches under me to where we’re joined, collecting my arousal on his fingers. I don’t stop my pace, but I eye him curiously, expecting him to bring his fingers to his lips. Instead, he reaches behind me, massaging the moisture against my tight channel. I push aside my initial worry, choosing to trust him as I relax into the touch.

I inhale sharply at the sensation as his finger pushes against the tight hole. He slides inside, past the ring of muscles, letting me adjust for a moment, before slowly moving inside me in time with my hips.

I moan at the fullness, my hips thrusting faster against him. I gasp as my orgasm hits me out of nowhere. Waves of pleasure crashing over my body. I arch my back against him and he thrusts up into me, fucking me roughly through my climax. My pussy clenches around his cock hard as he moves his finger in my ass, and he lets loose a curse. His hips press into me as his warm release floods my aching pussy.

“We’re definitely going to be exploring that more, princess,” he warns, pulling me down against his hard chest, and I giggle against his skin. Not caring about the sweat that coats us both, making our bodies stick together. We lie in comfortable silence for a moment, letting our hearts slow back to a steady rate while basking in the afterglow of mind-blowing sex.

A niggling feeling creeps into my stomach, and worry claws its way into my mind.

“I was serious, Max, never.” I look up at him through my lashes, needing to reassure him. Never wanting to go back to the way things were, when this is so much better.

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