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“Pretty.” I ignore him and just lie there, trying to breathe.
Max lifts the sheet from the bottom and crawls up underneath until his head is level with my breasts, and he’s looking up at me. “Are you mad?”
“A little,” I answer truthfully.
“Let me help with that,” he says as one hand slides up my shirt and palms my breast.
“I’m sure there are more important things you should be doing.”
“This world is safer than ours. I’ve never felt this free in my lifetime.” He leans down and kisses my stomach.
“But we aren’t free. Don’t go underestimating Viper. He has tricks up his sleeve,” I tell him.
“Not as many as me.” His mouth finds my nipple, and he starts circling it with his tongue before he sucks hard, releasing with apop. I stifle a moan until he repeats the process on the other side.
“I think this is unfair,” I tell him.
He stops and meets my eyes. I push him off, and he falls to his side as I sit up. I roll Max onto his back and straddle him, untying his trousers before I pull his large, already hard cock free. It slaps against his stomach, and he puts his hands behind his head, extremely proud as he watches me.
“How, my pretty, is this unfair?”
“You aren’t allowed to touch me,” I tell him, my expression unmoving. “If you do, I stop, and you aren’t allowed to touch me for a week.”
“A week?” he asks, with a slow nod. “Not sure you could last that long, but go on... let’s see who wins.”
I laugh before I grip his cock and begin to stroke. We watch each other, eyes locked onto every move, and he smirks, thinking he will come out the winner.
He very well may, but I hope to prove otherwise.
I squeeze his shaft before I drop my head down and give the tip a kiss. He raises his hips a fraction, then lowers them, so I do it again. But this time, I swirl my tongue around the tip, enticing a groan. My hand doesn’t stop moving as I pump up and down and kiss the tip again. Reaching down with my other hand, I grip his balls, and roll them gently, then blow on the tip and pull away. Max groans loudly, and I grin.
“What’s the matter?” I ask coyly. Leaning down, I peer at him through my lashes as my tongue darts out and licks his slit, firing him up as he does to me.
Payback.
Such sweet payback.
I will never get sick of this.
He groans, long and low, his hands fisted at his sides—he’s so close to grabbing me.
“You will be the death of me,” he pants.
“No touching,” I warn.
I do it again.
And again.
And again.
Until I know I’ve pushed him to his limit, and he reaches for me, pulls me up his body, and takes my mouth with his. His hands get busy pulling my pants down, and then he uses his feet to kick them away.
“I said…no touching,” I whisper against his lips.
“You knew I would fail. With you, I willalwaysfail.” He kisses me deeply, and I lay my body on top of his, feeling him press against me. I moan into his mouth, and he maneuvers us until I feel him at my entrance. “Fuck.”
I feel him slide in, and I sit up slightly as one last tease before sinking all the way down on his shaft. He grips my hips, and before I can move again, he tangles his fingers in my hair and pulls me down, so our lips smash against one another.
