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“And I said there’s not enough time.”
He presses his lips to my ear, his beard tickling my skin. “And I told you”—he lifts my legs and wraps them around his waist—“that I’m not asking.” As the final word leaves his mouth, he drives into me, making me gasp for breath. My arousal coats him as he rubs his piercing over my G-spot. I groan loudly, like the needy slut he makes me.
I feel every single piercing as he slowly pulls out before driving into me again, nailing me against the wall.
“Max,” I whimper, wrapping my legs tightly around him as my pussy sucks him deeper.
“Fuck. That’s it.” He hisses a breath and rests his forehead against mine. “This is all I need, baby girl.”
I place my hands on his face, trying to focus on his dark brown eyes as he fucks me so hard mine want to roll back in my head. “You couldn’t have waited like two more hours though?” I gasp as he rocks into me.
“Couldn’t wait two more fucking seconds.” He hammers deeper, hitting my G-spot over and over again.
I bite down on my lip, stifling another moan. “Then you’d better hurry. Dante will be pissed if we keep him waiting, and he’ll take one look at my face and know what we were doing.”
Grabbing my throat with one hand, he squeezes gently as he pins me to the wall with deep, punishing thrusts. His other hand slips between us, his fingertips working my clit. “Then I’m gonna need you to come for me, because we’re not leaving until you do.”
“You don’t have t—” He pinches my clit and squeezes my throat, cutting off my sentence. Shockwaves of pleasure rocket through my core.
“You’ll come on my cock or we don’t leave this room, Joey.”
There’s something in his eyes, something I can’t quite figure out. All I know is that he needs me right now, and I love being what he needs. Giving him whatever he needs, whenever he needs it, just like he does for me.
I nod as much as I can, and he releases his grip on my throat, allowing me to suck in a deep breath. He presses his forehead against mine. “I love you so fucking much, baby girl. I need you so fucking much.” He grinds the words out as though they pain him.
I whimper as the first waves of my climax start to roll through my core. “I love you too, Max.”
“You coming for me?”
“Y-yes,” I moan.
“Good fucking girl.” He thrusts into me with each word, sending us both over the edge into sweet oblivion. When he’s done, he lowers my legs to the floor and uses his pocket square to wipe between my thighs.
I giggle. “You’re such a gentleman.”
He puts the cum-stained fabric back in his pocket, making me blush.
“I think you’ll still need to wear some panties though or you’ll have a wet patch on the ass of your beautiful dress when you get out of the car,” he says, smirking.
“I’ll grab some.” I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him close. “Are you sure everything’s okay?”
“Everything’s perfect, baby girl,” he assures me.
I arch an eyebrow at him. “So what was that?”
“I hadn’t felt your pussy squeeze my cock for almost twelve hours. I wanted to make sure I hadn’t forgotten what it felt like.” He winks at me and takes my breath away. This man has no right to be as goddamn hot as he is.
“Don’t lie to me, Maximo.”
He pushes his body against mine, pressing me into the wall again. “I’m not lying, Joey. Sometimes I get an overwhelming urge to fuck you, is all.”
“Oh?” I chew on my lip.
“Oh.” He kisses me hard, stealing all the air from my lungs, and I melt into him, giving him everything I am.
ChapterFifty-Seven
JOEY—FOUR WEEKS LATER
