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“Try me.” My voice sounds husky, and my core instantly heats as he stares at me, dark eyes flicking to my lips.
His mouth is on me in a second, tacos completely forgotten. All I can think of is this man in front of me and how he makes me feel so alive.
“Show me your bedroom,” I say, nearly breathless.
“Your wish is my command.” He answers, yanking me up. I follow his lead, savoring the way his hands don’t leave my body, needing more of those head-spinning kisses only he can give.
CHAPTER 12
Maximo
My hands findthe backs of her thighs, and I lift her effortlessly into my arms. Julia’s legs wrap tightly around my waist, and her arms snake around the back of my neck. She’s holding me, devouring my mouth like I’m her last meal. As I carry her up the winding staircase toward my bedroom, her warm body feels like a fire that warms the ice of my perpetually cold heart.
I’m swallowing every single one of her delicate moans like they’re the air I need to breathe. Kicking the wooden door of my room open, I press her back to the wall, sandwiching her between me and the wood paneling. Lowering her feet to the floor, I move my lips from hers and down the column of her neck.
“Beautiful.” I breathe against her skin. Trailing my hand down along the outline of her curves. These tights need to go. “Are you attached to these tights?” I question as I glide my fingers up her inner thighs in search of what I’m sure is a perfect fucking pussy.
“Not at all.” She whimpers.
“Good.”
Without wasting a second longer, I grip the sheer fabric between my fingertips and rip them open. The loud tearing of nylon echoes within the room, and she jolts in surprise at my action. I can already feel the heat permeating from her core, her sweet, needy sounds telling me just how much she wants this.
I nip the skin on her shoulder, the pads of my fingers running along the silk of her thong. “Christ.” I groan. “Can I touch you?” I ask, but all she does is nod furiously at my question. Standing to my full height, I look down at her flushed appearance and grin, curling my index and middle finger inside the thin material. Careful not to touch her most intimate part.
“Words,Bella, I want to hear you say it. Beg me for it.”
“Max, please…”
I pull the fabric to the side, pulling her hips forward with my free hand and bunching her skirt to the middle of her waist so I’m able to look between us.
“Please, what, Julia?”
“Touch me, make me come.”
With those words spoken, I slide my fingers along the inside of the fabric towards her core, teasing her, being careful not to touch her. I want this to last. From what I can see, she’s soaked. And as much as I’m desperate to fuck her, I need her pleasure to come first.
“Max, please.” Julia mewls.
“As you wish.”
My fingers meet her slick heat, sliding between her lips, and she jolts at the contact, biting down on her lower lip so hard she might draw blood. I glide my fingers up the expansion of her slit, collecting her juices on my fingers as I go, and I release a thick groan.
“Fuck, Julia, you’re soaked.”
She nods profusely, her eyes blown with lust. “For you.” She whispers, and the sound of those words drives me insane.
Pressing against her clit I begin circling the tips of my fingers slowly, with only a slight amount of pressure. I want to watch her come undone in my hands, slowly and without restraint. My free hand collars her throat, not too tight to choke her, but with enough force to keep her in place.
All my focus is on her, the expressions of enjoyment she makes, the soft moans of desire, and how each labored breath she takes pushes her round breasts closer to my chest.
“Oh my God,” she cries the moment I switch up the intensity of my pace.
I lean forward, pressing my lips to hers, thrusting my tongue into her mouth, claiming her as mine.
“Put your fingers inside me…please, Max.”
“Fuuuck.” I huff before giving her what she desires. I’m rock fucking solid, my cock straining behind the zipper of my jeans. And with not an ounce of fucking friction against it, I’m growing more impatient as the seconds pass. Gliding my fingers from her clit to her hole, I change fingers, swirling both middle fingers around her core before thrusting them inside her on a slight curve.
