Page 102 of Silent Betrayal

“Yep. As soon as you get to the top, you’re supposed to make out.” My hand comes around the back of her neck and my thumb strokes her pulse point. Her heart starts to beat faster.

“We’re almost at the top now,” she whispers, as her eyes fill with heat.

“Well, we better not waste another second then,” I say, pulling her lips to mine. I quickly thrust my tongue in and dominate her mouth. Her fingers grip my shirt and she moans against me. “Oh, baby. I love the noises you make.” I suck on her lower lip as my hand squeezes her breast through her shirt.

“Max,” she groans.

“How fast do you think I can make you come?” I ask, and she pulls back to see if I’m serious.

“What—Here?”

“Do you doubt my abilities, Sweetheart?”

“No, it’s just—”

“Tell me if you don’t want it, because I have a point to prove now.” I move both hands under her shirt, pushing her bra up as I go and pinching her nipples.

She gasps and presses herself closer to me. “You better be fast, I don’t want anyone to see,” she whispers around her moan.

Thankfully, she’s wearing stretchy yoga pants today, and I’m able to slide one hand down without exposing her. I circle her clit a couple of times before sinking two fingers straight into her tight pussy.

“Max!” she cries.

“Shhh, put your mouth against my shoulder if you need to,” I tell her. She bites me, making me groan as my cock jerks against my leg.

I make quick work of bringing her to her peak and when she muffles her scream into my neck, I almost come myself. Thankfully I don’t, because that would have been quite the mess to explain.

By the time we reach the bottom, she looks totally blissed out, so I scoop her up and carry her out to where the others are waitingnearby.

“Do we want to know?” Jasper asks, looking at her serine smile in my arms.

“You might be jealous if I told you,” I tell him with a wink, making Tucker laugh.

“Well, Princess. Are you ready to go home now? You look pretty tired,” Ben asks, moving forward to stroke a piece of hair from her face.

“Yeah, my feet are pretty sore, and I need a nap. Is it really only three o’clock?”

“Yeah, but we’ve been here for almost five hours and you’ve been on your feet the whole time. I’m not surprised you’re tired,” Jasper says with a smile.

“I wish we could do group stuff like this every day.”

“Give her here,” Atlas says, holding his arms out for her, and I pass her over as we head for the exit. “Malishka, how would you like to go camping?”

“Camping? Like in a tent in the woods?”

“Yeah, I wanted to take you for a date and the others decided they wanted to come, so we thought we’d make it a group date, we could go next week, if you like?”

“I’ve never been camping, it sounds fun!”

“Just wait until you try the s’mores! Oh! And hot dogs on a stick! De-licious!” I tell her, rubbing my belly for emphasis.

“I can’t wait,” she says around a yawn.

“Sleep now, Malishka, I’ve got you.”

“No! Wait! We can’t leave yet!” she cries, trying to sit up in Atlas’s arms.

“Why not?”

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