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I put a hand on his shoulder. “If you need us, call or text tonight, okay?”
Darin gives me a look full of disbelief, his gaze going over my head to Max. A smirk crosses his face as he picks up his glass of water. “You mean well, Irelynn. But he’s going to be keeping you quite busy tonight.” He takes a long drink of his water, then sets it down, his green eyes twinkling. “You likely won’t get any sleep tonight.”
As I turn my head and meet Max’s eyes, I get the strong feeling Darin is right.
“No arguments from me.” I give Max a seductive smile, feeling his hand moving higher up my leg.
He’s insatiable… but so am I.
Chapter twenty-eight
Max
October16,2018,4:00p.m.
Her legs are spread wide on the bed as I kneel between them, feasting on her delicious pussy. I’ve never loved going down on women, doing it mostly because they really liked it, but with Irelynn, she never has to ask.
I love tasting her and watching her come apart on my tongue.
Moving from between her legs, she lets out a protesting whine as I chuckle. Rolling to my back beside her, I wrap my arms around her, tugging on her body. “Sit on my face, sweetheart.”
Not only do I love when she rides my face, and the view of her huge tits as I roll her nipples between my fingers, but I don’t want to tell her how much my shoulder and upper chest are bothering me.
She’s already asked me a million questions after we got out of Darin’s shower earlier, her face going three shades whiter as she stared at the large bandages covering my wounds, biting her lip, her gaze not meeting mine. When she noticed the burns on my back and a few spots on my legs, the tears and apologies started.
I knew she would be consumed by guilt for being so distracted that she didn’t even notice when I ripped off my shirt, or when we were in the shower.
But she’s not thinking about my injuries as I swirl my tongue over her clit in that way she loves. Her hands grip the headboard as I tease her relentlessly, bringing her close, then pulling back. It pisses her off so much she slams her pussy onto my mouth, nearly smothering me, then rides my face hard, her hips swiveling as her breath heaves in and out. She bites her lip, trying to quell all the swear words and other dirty shit that is coming out of her mouth. Using my hands, I push her off my face slightly. “No baby, don’t bite your lip. I love when you talk dirty.”
Then I pull her back down, my mouth feasting on her as her head falls back, and she lets go, her hands running through my hair, begging me to keep sucking on her clit. That’s the start of it, as words just keep pouring from her lips, mixing with her moans, and it’s almost incoherent to understand what she’s saying.
Her pussy tightens, squeezing my fingers that are inside her, and I know she’s close. I wrap my other hand around her, pushing her legs wider, and she grinds hard against my face until she screams, her body tremoring from her orgasm.
I continue licking her until she slumps forward, catching herself on the headboard.
She lifts herself off me, breathing heavily. Her eyes move to mine, and she gives me a weak, tired grin. “Once I stop seeing spots, I’m gonna suck your cock like I never have before.”
Sitting up beside her, I wrap my hand around the back of her neck, rubbing gently. “Told you I was going to make you come hard tonight.”
Giggling, she leans over, grabbing the bottle of water from the nightstand. Taking a long gulp, she wipes her hand across her mouth. “When you told me I’d need this, I thought you were crazy.” Smiling at me, she raises the water bottle in a toast. “I stand corrected.”
Setting it back on the nightstand, she practically attacks me, her lips covering mine. She kisses me passionately, breathing me in, her hands wrapping around me and gripping me tighter than she ever has. I understand the frenzy consuming her because I feel it too.
It’s a combination of making up for lost time warring with our desire to never be apart again.
Her heart pounds against my chest, banging like a drum.
When she finally pulls away, her lips trail over my facial hair. “Did I tell you how sexy you look with the longer facial hair you’re sporting?”
A smirk pulls my lips up. “No, you didn’t. So tell me now.”
I feel her smile against my skin as she murmurs, “You look fucking hotter than hell. And I like the way it tickles my inner thigh and pussy.”
A jolt curls my spine, my cock growing even harder as she moves down my neck. “I’ll never shave again.”
She chuckles against my skin, giving me goosebumps as her breaths trail over me, tickling me. “Don’t go all ZZ Top on me.” She slides lower, her lips gently kissing around my bandages. “You can trim it. Just don’t shave it off.”
“Whatever you want, love. I’m happy to give it to you.”
