Page 34 of Tempting Max

“Answer me, beautiful. Do you see it?” His thumbs brush my nipples again and my knees give out a little, sending me backwards into his arms.

I nod. “Yes.”

He kisses my neck, drawing slow, tantalizing circles with his tongue. “Good. Now watch my hands.”

I suck in a breath as I watch one of his hands sneak down my belly and dip between my legs. I gasp when he parts me and teases my hungry clit with the tip of his finger, sending a zip of pure pleasure through my body.

“That’s it,” he pulls me tighter to him. I can feel his cock against my back. “So wet for me still.” He growls as he slides a thick finger inside me while teasing my breast with his other hand.

I feel like I could pass out. I certainly don’t have the wherewithal to answer him in any way. All I can do is grip onto his solid thighs and pray this never ends.

“Good girl, you are going to take me so good.” He slides a second finger inside of me, stretching me slightly to prepare me for his cock. “Do you like being my girl so far?”

I whimper. Not from pain, but from pushing the bounds of bliss. “Yes,” I pant, watching, mesmerized as his hand strokes in and out of me, glistening with my excitement. I don’t know where it comes from but it’s not the first time, I’ve thought about it. I look him directly in the eye in the mirror and tell him, “I love it so much…daddy.”

Max’s face goes wild the second it’s out of my mouth and the sound that rumbles up his chest and against my back doesn’t sound human. He bites the skin of my neck as if he’s trying to collect himself. His voice is unhinged, barely contained. “You want me to be your daddy, Gus?”

I don’t take my eyes from his. I should probably be afraid of the savage look in his eye, but I’m not. I want it. All of it. I want to bedestroyed.I nod. “Please daddy.”

That’s the moment he loses it.

In a flash, I’m on the bed on all fours again, my hair his wrapped around his fist and before I can even take a breath, he spanks my ass so hard, shivers radiate up my back and draw out a scream. It’s the single hottest thing I’ve ever felt in my life. And I want more.

“My baby girl likes being spanked,” he grunts, slapping the other cheek. “I’ll have to come up with something else for when you’ve been bad then, won’t I?”

“Yes, daddy,” I mewl as he soothes my stinging skin before striking it again.

I moan and arch my back, ready for him to take me. I don’t care how much it hurts, how big he is, how rough it comes, I just need it. Like I need air.

Letting go of my hair, his hands slide down my back and spread my legs apart. “Max,” I moan when he pushes three needy fingers deep inside me. It’s so much, almost too much, but I want it. I arch back to prove I can handle more and just when I think I know what’s coming next, his fingers slip out of me.

“I’m going to fuck this pretty pussy, baby girl. Until you can’t hold yourself up anymore. And then I’m going to do it again.”

“Yes.” I arch back further, holding my breath as I feel him line his cock up with my entrance.

“Breathe,” he demands. When I don’t, he says it again. “Breathe, or you won’t get to feel this cock inside of you.”

I draw a breath and I’m rewarded by his cock, sliding hard and deep inside me, moaning as he pumps into me.

I whimper with pleasure and pain, and he doesn’t stop until he’s seated fully.

Holy shit. I’ve never been this full, never been stretched to the limits like this and as he pauses to let me adjust, it just drives me even more wild.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” he bites out, grabbing my ass with both hands. “You feel like fucking heaven, Gus.”

All I can do is moan in response and I start to worry that I’ve lost my entire vocabulary. Not that I mind, because if I have my way this is what I’ll be doing for the rest of my life. I cease to be Gus and am now simply, Max’s baby girl.

When my muscles finally release, he wraps one of his fists in my hair. “That’s it, baby. Hold on to something.”

My fingers dig into the sheets of the bed as he yanks my hair so tight, I can’t see straight. It hurts but in a way that feels good. It doesn’t make sense, but I don’t fucking care.

My head suspended, my back fully arched, he starts rolling his hips, pulling out of me so slowly I think I might vanish into thin air by the time he’s done. And just when I think he’s going to pull out of me, he slams back in, inching me forward on the bed, drawing a scream from my lungs I’m sure they heard at the front desk.

“God, yes,” I shout as he does it again and again faster and faster until he’s pounding into me so hard, I can’t see straight. “Yes daddy,” I cry out, reveling in the grunts that come from his chest. “Don’t stop.”

“Never,” he promises, pulling me up against his massive body. “Not until you come. Baby comes first. Always.”

Oh fuck.If he keeps talking like that, I’m going to reach my orgasm and never come down. Bring. It. On. The hand in my hair releases and slips around my neck and it’s so hot I can’t control myself anymore.

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