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I break away from his kiss to look down at his cock, and I actually let out a little gasp.
“It’s larger than I remember,” I blurt.
“Get the hell over here and kiss me again,” he growls. I do, but I can’t help my grabby hands and reach for his dick. He stops kissing me and hisses an exhale against my mouth as I slowly stroke him.
“Lily, do you see what you do to me? Look how fucking hard I am.”
“I can feel. I want you inside me. Now.” There’s no point in trying to hide it or deny it. What we’re doing is probably a terrible idea, but since he’s naked and I’m impossibly wet and ready, I’m willing to throw all logic and good judgment out the window.
He puts his forehead to mine and moans. “Sweetheart, I don’t have any condoms here.”
“Oh no,” I whisper, still stroking him, my skin tingling at his old-fashioned pet name, one he used to use for me during our dirtiest moments. The juxtaposition of the sweet and filthy never fails to turn me on.
And now, I need to feast. I need to taste. I need to surrender. To him.
“Max?”
“Yes?” He looks down at my hand on his shaft, then whispers, “Fuck. I want you, Lily. Right now. Here.”
“I want you to sit on that sofa over there.”
He looks up, into my eyes. “Can I ask why?”
I shake my head and grin. He dips his head for another kiss, then groans. “Okay, I love a surprise.”
He starts to pick up the towel, and I clasp the end. “No towel.”
“I like this even more.” He walks the few paces, giving me a view of his perfect, muscular ass, and sits.
I follow and lean over to kiss him softly.
“What do you have planned?”
I sink to my knees, between his legs. I’m momentarily distracted by a large, intricate tattoo on his right thigh, and run my fingers over it. The image barely registers, though, because I’m mesmerized by his erection. I stroke it for a bit, and he’s staring down at me, then I look up and meet his gaze.
“This is what I have planned,” I say, and open my mouth, allowing my tongue to flutter over the tip.
He inhales sharply, and his hands find my head to undo my ponytail. I take him entirely in my mouth, and he lets out a whispered word in his native German. It could be an entire sentence, or one long word, I’m not entirely sure.
All I know is that he’s extremely turned on and is getting more so with everything I’m doing.
He’s so hard, inexplicably so. I lick my way up his shaft and glance up at him. He’s staring down at me with his eyes half-lidded, his lips parted. Like he’s swept away by what I’m doing.
“I love seeing you down there, you know. On your knees.”
I hum against his flesh, once again taking him entirely in my mouth. He looks and tastes and feels so sexy that my entire body is probably vibrating with pleasure right now.
“Lily.” He says my name more like a plea. “How do you know exactly what do to with me? I’m not going to last long.”
I let go of his thick length with a pop of my lips and tongue, and look up at him. My hair falls over one eye and I grin saucily while I stroke him. “Didn’t I teach you how to relax and enjoy this?”
“Uh-huh.” I’m not sure my question actually registers, and he bites his lip. I return to what I was doing, slowly teasing, licking, and bobbing, knowing that I’m driving him absolutely wild. When we first started having sex, he’d often be too tense for oral, and said he didn’t want to finish so fast.
While I’d like to take my time right now and savor this moment, I also have to be mindful that we’re in the team headquarters and I’m not entirely sure if that door is locked. I pick up my pace, gliding up and down, sucking as if he’s the most delicious thing I’ve ever tasted. Because he is.
“Lily—” He lets out a restrained breath and one of his hands fists my hair. “I’m going to—”
A guttural groan is followed by his hot, salty essence in my mouth. I swallow it all then lick him clean while he gasps for air and releases my head.
