Page 74 of The Forbidden Trio

“Another time, baby. I just need to be inside you now.”

Without being asked, she parted her thighs, and he drew her legs around his waist, then lifted her hips. And with his gaze fast on hers, he slipped inside.

The heat of her tight pussy almost undid him. He paused, took a few deep breaths, then he began to fuck her. She felt better than anything in his whole damn life—that was the last conscious thought he had as he drove in, pulled back, drove deeper. She was panting and moaning, arching her hips to meet him, keeping tempo with his rough thrusts.

It was a blur of pure pleasure, stabbing into his system like small shocks, over and over with every thrust, with every panting breath.

When her hands went to his shoulders, he took her delicate wrists in one hand and held her arms over her head, propping himself up so he could watch her lovely face. Her lips parted as she moaned her pleasure, and he felt it in her clenching pussy, squeezing his cock.

“Aster!”

“Max…” she breathed.

“Ah… you are gonna fucking kill me, beautiful girl.”

His climax bore down on him, but he forced it back.

“I want you to come again,” he ground out between clenched teeth. “Can you do that for me?”

“Oh, yes,” she sighed.

He grabbed a pillow and shoved it under her hips, lifting her higher. Then he surged deep, until her pussy lips were firmly around the base of his cock. Twisting his hips, he arched, pressing against her hard clit.

“Oh, yes, Max, just like that… yes…”

She spread her thighs wider, allowing better access, and he tilted against her, pressing, pressing, as she arched against him. He clenched his jaw, trying to hold back. And when her sweet cunt spasmed around his rigid flesh, she cried out, her entire body shaking, her legs clamping around his waist.

“Ah, God, Max! Yes!”

“Gonna come, baby,” he told her, fighting to hold it back until she was done.

“Yes, now! Please...”

He dropped his head to fasten his mouth on her neck, tasting her flesh, and let his climax thunder through him, hard jolts of pleasure making him growl against her throat.

“Baby… Ah, God. Fuckkkkkk!”

It seemed to go on forever, aftershocks trembling through them both. Finally, he lifted his head to look down at her. His hand still held her wrists above her head, her long hair woven between their fingers.

“You are the most goddamn beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” he murmured, barely able to speak still.

It was true. He’d never seen anything more gorgeous in his life. And he’d never felt anything better than her body under his.

She smiled, her eyes still glazed and gleaming in the dim, amber light from the one lamp in the room.

“You okay?” he asked.

“I’m definitely okay.”

Her smile widened, and he recognized it as the smile of a sated woman.

“Good.” He rolled off her, onto his back, taking her with him and moving her onto his shoulder. “Because I am far from done with you. Just give me a minute to catch my breath.”

“A minute?” she asked, laughing. “I might need more than that.Icame three times.”

“Mmm, not nearly enough, lovely.”

“How much is enough?”

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