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"You liked it," he ht I loved it

"You like this, too," I whisper, brushing the hair out of aze intense, hison his forehead He looks like he’s doing everything possible not to fall co, knowing I have sohies and I returnwhen he sinks his fingers intoof harsh curses, using me for his satisfaction, ripping hi hi but I don’t move away from him More like I sink him deeper into ue roan I pull away frohtly so he doesn’t flood the back of my throat, but I don’t waste a drop, either Men love this sort of thing and nor about thisfor him Give him as much pleasure as I possibly can Do whatever he wants me to do

Let him do with me whatever he wants, too …

"OKAY, I REALLY SHOULD GO NOW," Max says hours later as he sits up in bed, swinging his legs so he’s seated on the side of the mattress, his feet planted firh his hair, then turns to look atonI’m comfortable in , delicious, sexy et to me, no matter how intently he stares

Besides, I like the way he stares And kisses and touches and licks and sucks …

"Why?" I ask when he doesn’t say anythinglist of things he needed to do hours ago Before he proceeded to attack ers, then hiseach other off with lips and fingers and tongues No condoet creative

And I’ve discovered that Max is extremely creative

"I still need to take that shower Get sorins ruefully, and the sight of it sends a zing of pleasure straight between s "Trustlike that You’re too da"

"Should I take that as a compliment or an insult?" I’ a little unsure This isn’t ain after a sexdeliciously I feel gently abused since he just finished bringing asm for the third ti from the force of that last climax

I honestly don’t think I’ve come so many times before in my life

"It’s definitely a coers down the side of ets up, reaching for his clothes where he left the et out of here I won’t be able to resist you like this," he says

I raise a brow "Like what?"

"Naked and sexy as fuck" He turns and faces es when I toss a pillow at hi the sheet up over h lance at the clock on the bedside table, shuddering when I realize just how late it is We’ve fucked the ret it

"You covered up," he says, sounding disappointed

"I’ up, I plu over me so fast I don’t quite cover it up with my hand

"And you’re a sleepy distraction" He’s fully dressed as he co a kiss on top of rab hold of his hand before he can escape "Are we stilllater?"

He raises a brow "You still want to? Or are you having second thoughts?"

Is he projecting? Maybe he’s the one having second thoughts "I want to," I adainst the lump in my throat Honest admissions aren’t easy forht of it steals my breath It’s not cocky or full of amuseives me another kiss, this time on the lips, soft and sweet and unlike any kiss he’s delivered All the others have been full of passion Raw A little rough

Not this one My lips are tingling and I reach up and touch therin over his shoulder, and then opens the screen door, sliding through it and shutting it with barely a sound

The rooly quiet without him there and the air conditioner clicks on A blast of icy air hits ht around h as I closefor sleep to take over