Page 33 of Tempting Max

“Wow,” she says, wrapping her fingers around it and stroking it lightly.

I have to reach out to the dresser to keep from losing my shit at her inexperienced touch. I can tell by the way she touches me that she hasn’t done much exploration with past men andmy GodI want to be the one that she practices on.

“My God, Max, you arehuge.”

Reaching my limit, I grab her hand and remove it from my cock. When she pouts a little, I lift her chin. “That was too good, baby girl, I want to come inside your pretty pussy first, before I come all over your hands.”

Her mouth forms an ‘o’ and I kiss the fuck out of it, delving deep as every inch of our naked bodies touch. It’s the hottest kiss I’ve ever had but as I try to kick my briefs and jeans off my feet, I accidentally drag us down onto the bed.

Laughing, we struggle to sit up and I finish undressing from the safety of the bed, adding my socks to the pile for good measure.

She eyes my cock warily and I kiss her lips.

“Don’t worry, beautiful, I’ll go slow, and if it doesn’t feel good, I’ll stop.”

She looks up at me. “Oh, I wasn’t worried aboutthat.”

“Then what?”

“That it’s going to ruin me for life and I’m afraid I’m never going to get enough of it.”

Christ, this woman is going to be the end of me.

21

GUS

Ilied, I’ma littleworried about what his massive cock might do to me, but I also know he will do everything in his power to make it good. I can’t tell you how much that means after years of pump, pump, and done from Ethan.

“I’ve only got one condom,” he informs me as he reaches for his jeans. “I don’t usually go around with a handful on my person.”

“That’s fair,” I answer, watching in awe as he tears the package with his teeth and rolls the latex over his, I’ll say it again,massivecock. I’ve never thought cocks were anything special, but his could be a model. Smooth, not too veiny. Yeah, I’m going to need more than one condom. “But that’s an easy fix. We can just order some.”

He grins at me when he finishes his task. “I like the way you think, beautiful. Cause I’m pretty fucking sure one won’t be enough. I want you every which way I can until you beg me to stop.”

Oh. Yes, I want that too. “Order them. Order them now and then get over here and show me what that gorgeous cock can do.”

Giving me a side-eye, he swipes his phone from the dresser, completely confident in his own skin, his muscles hewn like a Greek statue, his cock heavy as he orders condoms buck naked. I don’t mind, I’ll take any excuse to stare at his frankly upsettingly perfect abs.

“Gorgeous? You think my cock is gorgeous?”

“I mean yeah, definitely America’s Top Model Cock.” I let my eyes skate along the ridge of muscle over his hips

He chuckles and tosses the phone back on the dresser. “I’ll take the compliment. They’ll be here in forty-five.”

“Perfect. Where do you want me?”

The air in the room changes, the moment the sentence is out of my mouth, his eyes hood, and I watch, aching for his cock as he turns back into the feral beast he was before.

“On my cock,” he answers, “Like a good girl.”

My clit squeezes with need as he stalks toward me, picks me up and carries me to the other side of the bed. He sits down on the edge and sets me on my feet facing away from him. “Look in the mirror,” he growls in my ear, sending shivers across my entire body.

My breath catches when I do. There I am, in all my naked glory and for the first time in my life, I see myself as gorgeous. My cheeks are flushed, my hair is a mess, but I think I see what he sees.

“Do you see how beautiful you are, Gus?” He asks, his hands fanning out across my belly before lifting my breasts up. “The most perfect woman I’ve ever seen.”

I watch as his thumbs reach up and tease my nipples, making me shudder and gasp. The sight of his hulking form behind me, the animal-like desire in his eyes, makes me feel wanted in a way I’ve never felt before. And it’s hot. So, fucking hot, I’m almost a hundred percent sure I’m going to melt before we get anywhere

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