Page 51 of Tempt Me

Beforeshecouldthinkaboutthatanymore,hetracedhisfingerdownthecenterofhersex.Herhipsbucked uncontrollably,her bodymorethanremembering whathe’d donetoitearlier. “I wanttotaste you again.”

Shestared intohiseyesand nodded. Thatwaswhatshewanted,too,butshewould makea point ofrepayingthefavorlater on.Withherpermission,heslidherpanties offanddiscardedthemlike theywerejustatokenarticleofclothingratherthananecessaryone.Hisattentiondroppedfrom her facetobetween her thighs. Hehungrilylicked hislips, and shefeltthe moisturepool wherehis searing gazewasnowfixed. Shewasafraid thatjust onetouch wasall itwould take.

Heslidhishandsfromher hips,alongherthighs,tothetops ofherknees.Gently,hepulledthem openwider,allowinghisbroadshoulderstofit.Sheonlyhadasecondtobrace herselfbeforeMax’s tonguedescended onher,drivinghertothe veryedgewithjustafewstrokes. Shecouldfeelher heartpounding againstherchestashetookhistimewith her—justashehad before. Heexpertly broughther closer and closer toorgasm,alwayspulling backjustbeforesheshattered.

Thegameofcatandmousehewasplayingwithhersanitywastakingitstollon her.Shefelttoo full,therimof hermental cup wanting tospillover,butwasn’tableto. AndMaxwasthereason.

Shegroundherteethtogetherasshebegged him,likeshehadbeggedhimbefore.It seemed that that was what he’d been waiting for because his strokes were more deliberate, perfectlytimed and expertlypressured. Shecameso hard sosawstarsbursting in front ofher eyes. Theorgasmtookeverything out ofherand itwasglorious. Gigishutherlids,trying togain control over all her sensesagain,and when hereyesflutteredopen,Maxwasstaring ather.

“Justbeautiful,”hemurmured,standing up and offering her hishand. “Cometobed withme.”

Whenshereachedforhishand,shesawshewas shaking,butassoonashisstrongfingers wrappedaroundhers,thatstopped.Bendingdown,hedrewoneofherarmsacrosshisshoulders andthenswepthis otherarmunderherknees.She wascradledagainsthischest,breathinginhis heatandhisskinashetookhertowardshisbedroom.Kickingthedoorshutbehindthem,he lowered herontothebed.

“Strip,”hecommanded,andGigicomplied,tuggingthehemofherteeupandoverherhead. When thefabriccleared herface,shecould seehewaskicking offhisshoesandunzippinghispants. Hiserectionsprangfreeassoonashisboxershadclearedhiswaist,andshecouldn’ttakehereyes offit.Withoutwaitingforhimtofullyundress,sheslippedfromthebedandfelltoherkneesin frontofhim,wrappingonehandaroundthebaseofhiscock.Itkickedalittleinherhand,making her smile.

Max’seyeswerehalf-lidded,his mouth setintoafirmline. Hishandswereballed intofistsathis sides,and shehesitated. Did henotlikethis?Sheloosened hergrip,intending tostand up,buthis wordsstopped her.

“Don’t youdare thinkaboutstandingup.”Sheglancedathishands, whichwerecontractingand relaxing athissides.

Shebitherlipandmethisintensegaze.Makingsurehewaswatching,sheopenedhermouth andletherlipsglide overthehead of hiserection.Shetookhimtothebasethenbroughthermouth backup tothe head.

“Fuck,”he hissed, his wholebodyshuddering.Gigihadonlydone this afew timesbefore, soshe wasalittleunsure of whatshewas doing. Maxseemedtolikethisthough.Sherepeated theaction, makinghisbreathingcomeoutinshort sharpbursts.Feelingemboldenedbyhim,shebroughtthe handshehadresting onhishipdownbetweenhislegs,lettingherfingersstrokeoverthe sensitive skin of hisballs.

Hishipsjerkedforward, sendinghiscock tothe back ofher throat.It shockedher,but she breathedthrough thestrangesensationandrelaxedherthroat.Suddenlytherewaspressure onthe backofherheadandunderherchin,andsherealizedMaxwasholdingher headstill.Hiships, however,weremovingagainsthermouth,slidinghiscockinandout,movingitoverhertongue. Although shewasrestrained,shewasn’tafraid. Shefelt…empowered bywhathewasdoing. Shewas makinghimgroanandgrindhisteethlikethepleasurehewasfeeling wastoomuch,likehecouldn’t takeitanymore.

Justassuddenlyasthepressurehadappeared, itdisappeared.Gigiblinkedupat Max, seeingthe anguish on hisface.

“I’msorry,”hesaid,withdrawingandbendingdowntotouchonesideofherjaw.“DidIhurt you?”Sheshookherhead. Helookedrelieved. “Thankgod.Idon’twanttocauseyoupain,Gigi,but yourmouth andyour lips justfeel toodamn good.”

Sheblushed atthecompliment.“Yourstoo.”

Withhishandsunderherarms,heliftedherfromthegroundandpressed againstheruntilher kneeshittheedgeof thebed. “Iwanttofuckyou.Putyourheadonmypillowlikeyou did before.”

Shescootedintoposition,nevertakinghereyes offMax.Onhishandsandknees,hecrawledup thelengthofherbody,leaningononeelbowbesideher.Onefingertracedthepeaksandtroughsof hercollarbones,glidingdownbetween herbreasts.Hecircledonenippleand thentheotherbefore continuingonhis original path. Shesquirmed whenhereachedher mons,hisfingerdragging through her cleftand into her warm,wetentrance.

“Soreadyforme,” hemurmured,placing akissagainstthecornerof hermouth.

Shemadeaninarticulatesound meanttosoundlike‘yes’.The meaningdidn’tseemtogetlostin translationthoughbecausehereached overtothebedsidetableandpulledopenadrawer.Abox opened and foil ripped.When heleaned back overagain,hislength wassheathed.

“Areyousure,Gigi?” heasked.

Shenodded,gripping himbythebase ofhiscockand guiding himtoherdrenched opening. Max heldhergazetheentiretimeheenteredher,andshefeltasifhewasdoingittomakesureshe knewthis wasn’tjusta casual thing. When shehad fullytaken his length,heheld himself aboveher, droppingjusthisheadtokissherpassionately.Shereturnedhiskisswithfervor, wrappingherarms aroundhisneckandinterlacingherfingers.Afterafullminuteofkissing,hestartedto move within her.Hisstrokeswereslowatfirst,withdrawing almostcompletelyfromherbodybeforesliding back inagainleisurely.Shegroanedeachtimehereachedtheendofher,andsqueezedhereyesshut when hewithdrewbecauseashe did,histip rubbedagainsther g-spot.

Heseemedmorethancontenttokeepupthisrelaxed,almostunhurriedpace, butshewasn’tso patient.Sheneeded moreofhim.Tiltingherhipsup,shedeepenedhisangle,makinghimpause.He looked down ather disapprovingly.“Soimpatient,”hechastised gently.

“Ihadtowaitnearlytwelvehoursforthis,”sheshotback,archingagainsthim. “Wecangoslow nexttime.”

Hesmirked ather.“Well,ifthere’sgoing tobea nexttime,”hereplied.

Maxpulled almostall ofthewayoutofherandslammedhimselfbackin again.Shecried outas thepartofherbrainresponsibleforpleasure startedsparking out.Herfingersdugintohisshoulders and shepanted,“Again,”intohisear.

Hediddoitagain,andagainandagainuntilGigifellapartinhisarms.Her orgasmtorethrough her, and she could feel her internal muscles clamping down on him, almost as if they were disciplininghimformakingherwaitsolongforanotherorgasm.Shethoughtthesensationofher own releasewould undohim,butshewaswrong.

Instead,hegritted histeeth and continued with hispunishing rhythm. Hisstaminamorethan impressedher.His hipsrockedintohers overand over.Sweatstarted totrickledown hisarmsand chest,hisbodyworkinghardtoholdbackthetide of hispleasure.Sheheldonfortheride,surprised when hemanagedtocoaxyetanotherorgasmfromher. Thistimewhensheshattered,sodid he.

Hisbreathwasahissinherearashebowedhishead andcameinsideher.Gigifeltboneless,her armsfallingawayfromhisshouldersandherlegssplayingoneithersideofhisbody.Hereyeshad slid shut,butopened againwhen hislipsand tongue playedwith hermouth.

“Wasthatworthwaitingtwelvehoursfor?”heasked.Shescrunchedhernoseandpretendedto thinkaboutit. Hegrowled.“Don’ttemptmetomake you comeagain.”