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He laughs, the sound warm and rough as his hand slides from the back of my neck down to my shoulder to tease along the strap of my dress. “That I am. So damn lucky.” His words send heat rippling through me and I do my best not to show how turned on I am in front of his sisters, but I doubt I’m doing a good job.
Max reaches up to play with a strand of my hair, tucking it behind my ear. “Baby, you look flushed. Do you need to get some air?” His tone is soft and affectionate, but the dark gleam in his eyes holds carnal promise.
“Y-yeah, I’m feeling a little warm. If you’ll excuse me for just a minute,” I say, standing.
I expect Max to follow, but he just smiles up at me from his chair. “Be careful. We’re not in the best neighborhood.”
“What the hell, Max?” Maggie says, frowning at him. “Do you want me to keep you company since my brother’s being a lazy asshole?”
“N-no, I’m okay!” I can’t stop the flush from rising on my cheeks as Max continues to observe me, his tongue darting out to lick his lips as he looks at me.
Claire’s eyes dart between me and Max, and a hint of a smile curves her lips. “She’ll be fine.”
I nod and weave my way out of the bar, taking a deep inhale as I step outside, the cool night air sending pinpricks across my skin. I feel dizzy and excited as I walk a few feet away from the entrance, heading toward a side alley, looking over my shoulder in anticipation.
Max appears a minute later, stepping out of the bar and glancing up and down the street before his eyes land on me. With a surge of adrenaline, I duck into the alley, moving into the dark recesses where no one on the street would notice me.
When I reach the back of the alley, a heavy hand clasps onto my shoulder. “What are you doing back here, all alone?”
I spin around and collide with Max’s chest. His hands dart out to grab me by the waist and he presses into me, maneuvering me until my back is against the brick wall.
“I-I have friends inside. They’ll be looking for me.” My pulse hammers in my throat as I wait to see what he does next.
“Cute. I almost believe you. But no, the only reason a girl like you is in this dark alley is because she’s waiting to get fucked like a dirty whore.” He nips at my neck, causing me to arch my back and press my breasts against him. “That’s what you are. A filthy slut looking to get pounded by some stranger’s dick where anyone could see.”
“N-no, that’s not…oh god.” My protest turns into a moan when his head dips down to bite at the top of my breast, his hips grinding into my stomach to show me how hard he is.
“That’s right, baby. Now, how do you want it? I could fuck your wet cunt with my tongue or make you get on your knees and suck me—”
“Fuck me,” I whisper, my hands reaching down to pull up the hem of my dress. “I want your cock inside my dirty cunt, using me like the whore I am.”
“Jesus, Mona,” Max groans against my chest, sounding shocked by my words. But I’m too turned on to care. Too needy to think about anything other than feeling him inside me.
He quickly undoes his zipper and tugs his cock out. “Turn around. Put your hands on the wall and don’t make a sound.” His voice sounds rough and desperate, and he groans again when I obey.
His fingers hook around my panties and shove them down my legs, just enough so that they’re not in the way. Then he’s pressing the tip of his cock against my entrance. “This what you wanted, baby?”
“Yes,” I gasp, and he thrusts inside me in one rough stroke. I have to bite my tongue in order not to cry out into the night. The stretch of him burns as he slams into me, and the rough brick bites into my palms. I’m so on edge, it feels like if I reached down to touch my clit I’d come right away.
“Shit, you’re too good!” Max gasps against my neck.
“Max, please,” I whimper, going up on my toes until he hits the spot inside me that makes me see stars.
His hand circles my throat and he thrusts harder. “That’s it. Take it. Take that cock.” I can tell he’s close already and I slide one hand down between my thighs to rub my clit, urging my climax on.
“Shit, baby. Such a good girl. Fuck, you’re perfect.” Max murmurs the words against my neck, his teeth scraping against the delicate skin.
I’m on the precipice of my orgasm when I hear a metallic slam. Looking over in horror, I see a door I hadn’t noticed, and two people exiting out into the alley. I shove away from the wall and Max curses and tucks his cock back inside his jeans, blocking me from view as I pull my panties back up.
“Oh, sorry!” a pale redhead says with a giggle when she notices us. Rather than going back inside like any decent person would do, though, she keeps looking at us. A moment later, her eyes narrow. “Max?Is that you?”
Max tenses beside me and the muscular man with deep brown skin and cropped black hair standing next to her lets out a snide chuckle. “Hell, it is. Hey man!” He steps closer, extending his hand out for a handshake.
Max recoils from the gesture, almost knocking me over as he backs away. “Don’t.”
I grab onto his arm to keep from falling over, and he looks down at me with pain written across his face. My worry for him overtakes the humiliation of being found with my panties around my ankles. “Max, are you okay?”
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