Page 92 of Defensive Zone

“Fuck, Gabi,” he growled when she rolled her hips.

“I miss you, Max,” she whispered when there was a break in kissing.

He pressed his forehead against hers, both of them panting. “Why did I tell my parents they could visit?”

She laughed. “Not your smartest move, but it was the right one. And I love your parents. They’re the parents I wish I had.”

“Can we not talk about my parents when your thighs are clenched around my waist and my cock is hard enough to pound nails?” he gritted out.

Her heart sped up at his words. She’d missed that dirty mouth, too.

“You brought them up,” she said. Then she rolled her hips for good measure.

He groaned again. “Keep that up and I’ll strip you right here and eat you for dessert. Did you forget how my beard feels on your thighs? How good my tongue feels on your clit?”

“I think I might come from your words alone.” She gasped.

He smirked and licked his lips.

“I think my brain stopped working,” she murmured. Then she lowered her legs so she could brush up against his cock on the way down.

“Fuck,” he growled.

Shivers raced down her spine. She was ready to explode.

“You are playing with fire,” he said.

She palmed his cock over his jeans. “Maybe I want to get burned.”

She met his gaze. His pupils were blown. His lips parted as she slowly moved her hand up and down his denim-covered cock. He made her bold, and she relished every second of it.

“Someone is going to come looking for us,” she said.

“Someone is going to come in here and it’s going to be you,” he said, slipping his hand down between their bodies.

She gasped when he popped the button on her pants open and pushed his finger underneath her panties.

“Fuck. You’re soaked,” he groaned as his finger slid through her wet heat and he pressed on her clit.

“Oh god, yes,” she moaned, her body tight as he played with her clit. Between his fingers and his words, it wasn’t long before she was screaming his name into his chest, hoping the sound was muffled but also not caring at that moment.

“Fuck. I need you,” he gritted out. “But we have to wait.”

“How am I going to walk out there now?” she asked.

“Deep breaths and I’ll stay back here for a few minutes,” he said.

Then he pulled her against him again and gave her a bruising kiss. “When my parents are gone, you’re mine.”

She could only nod. Then she was back in the hallway, unsure of what the hell had just happened. She ducked into the bathroom and held a damp towel to her cheeks, hoping to calm down her blush and her racing heart.

Then she stopped at the bar for a bottle of water and headed back to the table with her friends. She slid into her seat, hoping no one noticed her flushed cheeks or how long she’d been gone. Hell, she had no clue how long she’d been gone.

“There you are. Everything okay?” Ava asked.

“Yes, you were gone for a while,” Penny said, her brow arched.

Amanda and Riley grinned.

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