Page 4 of Tame Me

And I was oh so ready.

I reached down between my legs and wrapped my hand around his cock. Then, using his rock-hard rod for my own pleasure, I glided it up and down my pussy.

It was hot. It was hard. And it felt so damn good pressed up against my clit. Over and over, I rubbed along my velvet folds, gradually getting faster and faster.

My insides begged to be plunged into, and the second my orgasm tore through me, I dropped onto his cock, ramming that beast right inside me.

Using my knees, I pressed my hands on his nipples for support and I rode up and down, drawing out all of that incredible orgasm.

Maxx placed his hands on my hips, arousing me from my orgasmic stupor. “Lie back.”

“Huh? What?” I was still in a haze.

“Lean back.” He held his hand out.

“Oh, okay.” I was always up for learning something new. With his rock-hard cock still wedged tightly inside me, I obeyed, and holding onto his hands for support, I laid back and nestled my head between his knees.

“Now grab my ankles or feet.”

“Oh, like this?” I reached up and wrapped my fingers around his ankles.

He leaned forward, pushing his cock farther into me, and oh my god, did that hit the spot. As I clutched onto his ankles, he raised my lower back slightly off the bed, and the penetration intensified. I cried out as the head of his cock touched that thing inside me that loved and hated it at the same time.

Maxx slowly moved out of me, then with an interesting twisting motion, he entered me again, pushing all the way until he could go no more. I rolled my head back, closed my eyes, and let my body take over.

He did the move again, slowly, slowly. Each time, I savored every inch of him inside me. The intense precision was incredible, and I felt every exquisite aspect of his cock as he glided in and out. With one of his hands digging into the flesh at my hips, he used the other to thumb my clit. While he mesmerized me with that fabulous attention, he increased his pace but kept the momentum the same with both penetration and withdrawal.

As I dug my fingers into his ankles and held my body in place, he thrust into me over and over and over. He grew faster, thumping against my insides again and again.

I gasped as one pounding thrust took him to the absolute limit. Magic Maxx cried out, and as he squeezed my hips, he pounded me until he finally slowed and went limp inside me.

He glided his fingers gently over my nipples, and when I looked up, he offered his hand to pull me onto his lap again.

“Wow.” I placed my hands on his pecs.

He nodded. “I agree. This was a wonderful surprise.”

I smiled at the genuine inflection in his voice. “It’s magic.”

“You’re magic.”

Sighing with contentment, I pushed off him and walked to my collection of clothes. As I started to redress, Maxx went to the bathroom, and I was treated to another moving display of that eagle on his back.

He reappeared moments later with the robe on and tied the belt around his waist as he walked toward me. “So . . .” He reached for my hand and trailed his finger along my flesh. “Do you do this often, Jane?”

I gasped and jumped back, covering my mouth. Oh, crap!

“Hands never lie.”

Shit. Shit. Shit. “Shit.” I tugged my dress on.

“Don’t panic. Your secret is safe with me.”

“I gotta go. This was a mistake.” I tied the knot of my halter straps at the back of my neck.

“Not for me, it wasn’t. It was incredible.”

I couldn’t breathe, let alone talk. After tugging my shoes on, I yanked my bag off the table and made a dash for the door.

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