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With a scream, I combust, his cock deep inside me. Waves of pleasure wash over me so quickly it feels like drowning in bliss, so loud I can’t hear anything but my own moans. All that exists in the moment is pure, uncut pleasure and when I feel his cock jerk and then explode deep inside, I think I come again.

All I know is that my muscles give out, and his arms catch me just before I hit the bed.

Holy. Fucking. Shit.

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Ihold Gus tight to my chest, panting, sweating, shaking, our bodies rolling together through wave after wave of ecstasy. I can’t imagine ever letting her go. Not after what we just shared, not after the hardest, most exquisite orgasm I’ve ever had.

I’m almost afraid I went too far, too hard, but the moment she called me daddy, I lost every last shred of good sense. I had to make her mine. She is mine now.Mine. And I can’t fucking stand to think of a reality where she isn’t.

It takes several minutes for our breath to slow down, for our muscles to ease, for my brain to return from its caveman roots. I kiss the top of her head and lean back to see her face, terrified that I scared her.

But she smiles.

She fucking smiles.

And holy fuck, it’s like the sun shining through the rain after a five-year storm. I can physically feel my heart leave my body and build a new home in hers.

I have to figure out a way to not fuck this up. “Hey beautiful,” I breathe, sliding my thumb across her cheek.

“Hey handsome,” she says back, looking so sated, so contented that I think I might have just won at life. And when she scratches her fingernails up through my beard to cup my cheek, I know I have.How is this possible?

“What?” She asks leaning forward to plant the sweetest kiss on my lips. My heart thumps heavily and I know I’m in big, big trouble.

I kiss her fingers. “Just enjoying you, this, everything.”

“Me too.”

I study her face, watching her expression for any sign that I went too far or that she’s uncomfortable in any way. “I didn’t…I didn’t go too far, did I?”

“Oh God no,” she gushes, shaking her head. “No. That was…the hottest fucking thing that’s ever happened to me. Do not worry about that. I, on the other hand, am probably a completely inexperienced disappointment.”

I laugh. I laugh long and loud. So long that she pushes back from me and gives me an irritated look. “Stop it. Quit laughing at me.”

“Oh, baby girl,” I say, gathering her back to my chest. I kiss her lips until she relaxes and lets me in. I kiss her slowly, as if we have until the end of time to enjoy this moment. When I pull away, I put my forehead against hers and meet her gaze. “You are, hands down, the smartest, sexiest, hottest, most delicious woman I’ve even had the pleasure of even imagining.” I slide my hand across her cheek and cup it, loving the way it fits in my palm as if they were created as a set. “You could never be a disappointment.”

Her bottom lip quivers and I caress it with my thumb, wishing I could throttle whoever made her feel like she isn’t enough. Hell, I’m nowhere near good enough for her and if I’m lucky enough to get to make her mine for the long run, I’ll never let her feel that way again. I’d rather cut off my own arm.

“Thank you,” she whispers and then curls into my chest as if she needs time to process everything.

I don’t mind a bit. I just circle my arms around her and hold her tight wondering how my old ass got lucky enough to have that pleasure.

I can feel her fall asleep just about the time there’s a soft knock on the door.

The condoms.

Groaning, I carefully separate our bodies, throw on my jeans, and accept my brown bag delivered by a teen with a smirk. I smirk back. He should be so lucky to be in my shoes.

Gus smiles at me sleepily when I climb back on the bed with her. “Condoms?” She asks.

“Yep, but if you want to sleep, baby girl, go for it. I know you’ve had a crazy day.”

She looks at the bandage on her finger. “You know, it’s hard to be mad about this cut when it turned out like this.”

“Like what?” I ask because I’m a greedy asshole and I want to hear her say it.