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“God, Max.” I pant against him when we finally come up for air, our lips swollen from our kiss.
“I know, baby.”
My heart pounds from excitement, and I feel like I’m drugged by the sensations he pulls from me. Every kiss, every touch, is addictive, and feels like I’ll never get enough.
Everything has disappeared, and I have no concept of time as the inferno blazes between us.
He drops to his knees in front of me, causing me to lose my grip on his dick. His hands grab my cami, pulling it over my head. My bra follows, and then his mouth latches onto my nipple, sucking it into his mouth. Releasing a loud moan, I feel his smile against my breast as his hands move to the button and zipper of my capri pants.
Max releases my boob with a pop, his face tilting up to look at me. “I can’t do half of what I want to do to you because I have to go to work. But I really want to touch you right now.”
I’m nodding before the final word leaves his mouth. His hands grip the waistband of my pants, tugging them down my body. Once he gets them off me, he pauses, his gaze sliding from my feet to the lace panties covering me. He lets out a low whistle, then grins at me. “You are the most beautiful fucking woman I’ve ever laid eyes on.”
A smile splits my face from his words, but his eyes—fuck. The blue irises burn with an inferno of desire. His large hands trace the muscles of my legs from calves to thighs. Gripping the band of my panties, he slowly tugs them from my body.
I want him to touch me so fucking bad that I can’t control my body as it tremors with desire for him. “Max, please,” I beg softly.
He tilts his head to mine, still on his knees in front of me. “Please, what, sweetheart? What do you want?” His voice is soft and lilting, as his hands move to my hips, slowly guiding me toward the bed, still on his knees in front of me.
“I want you to touch me,” I beg, the back of my knees hitting my mattress.
Max gives me a gentle push and I fall onto the mattress, watching him settle between my thighs. His hand cups between my legs, a gentle moan leaving my lips.
“Jesus, Irelynn.” His voice is husky with lust as he moves his fingers along my wet pussy. “You’re soaked.”
I answer with a moan as his fingers rub over my clit. My mouth is dry and my voice shaky from lust as I widen my legs, giving him more access. “Max, that feels so damned good.”
“Yeah, baby.” His fingers travel lower, and he inserts one inside me. “Do you just want me to touch you?”
I shake my head, arching toward his hand. “No, I want you to taste me.”
“Fuck.” His voice is full of desperation. “I can’t wait to find out if your pussy tastes as good as it does in my dreams.” His warm breaths heat me as his tongue licks my clit, his finger sliding in and out of me.
“Fuck, yes.” My fingers fist my comforter, my back arching from the bed. From somewhere deep inside my head, his comment about dreaming of tasting my pussy makes the lust slam through me, his words making me wetter.
His mouth pulls back slightly. “Goddamn, Irelynn, your pussy is so wet. And tastes so fucking good.” He lowers his head back to me, devouring my pussy like it’s the last one he’ll ever dine on. My body arches against his mouth as he swirls his tongue, sucking and licking every bit of my hot flesh. His moans of encouragement every time I fist his hair make me crazy from lust. My hips rock unabashedly against his mouth, completely losing control of my body, yet not giving a fuck as his long moan against my pussy makes tremors course through me.
I’m aware that noises continually spill from my lips, but I’m only dimly aware of them. I’m so focused on the man between my legs giving me unspeakable pleasure that I’ve never felt before.
The inferno builds inside me, burning me alive. Max adds another finger inside me and as he continues feasting on me and fingering me, I know I’m close to falling over the cliff.
He knows it, too. He curls his fingers in just the right way, sucking my clit hard into his mouth, making me scream, my body clenching around him as I come so hard I nearly blackout. He continues gently licking and sucking me, riding out my orgasm.
When I’m finished, he trails kisses along my inner thigh, pulling his fingers out of me. I lay on my bed in a sweaty, panting mess. Staring up at him, I watch as he sticks both his fingers inside his mouth, sucking my juices from them.
Fuck! That is so hot. Sitting up, I can’t bear not touching or tasting him any longer. I frantically tug at the button on his jeans. His blue eyes widen as I slide the zipper down. My hands go to the waistband of his jeans, tugging them down his legs, followed by his boxers.
“Fuck, baby.” His hand grips my curls, stopping my movement. “Are you sure you wanna do this? Vanessa will probably be home soon.”
My gaze lowers to his very impressive erection and I lick my lips, looking up at him. “Hell yes, I do. I don’t fucking care if she comes home or not.”
Max chuckles, loosening his grip on my hair as my hand wraps around his enormous cock. His breath hisses between his teeth as I gaze up at him. “I can’t think of anything I want more.” I open my mouth, wrapping my lips around his cock.
“Fuck, Irelynn.” His hand tightens in my hair as I slide my mouth onto his impressive erection, swirling my tongue around the head of his dick, then sucking down the length of him. He’s so large I can’t fit all of him inside my mouth, so I use my hand to stroke him. My brown eyes trail up his body, watching his jaw clench from the pleasure, a low moan coming from deep within his throat. His hand fists around my curls, and he starts moving his hips, sliding his dick in and out of my mouth.
I’ve never been one who loves giving a guy head, but there’s something about him that makes me want to do this every chance I get, especially when I see the look of pure bliss on his sexy face.
I suck harder and faster, causing him to let out a low stream of curses, and he pumps into my mouth harder and faster. I moan and I know he feels the vibrations along his cock, because he closes his eyes, as though he’s trying to hold on to his self-control.
