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“Please,” I beg.
His index finger traces a circle just outside of my panties, hitting that sensitive bundle of nerves that has my legs quivering. I arch up into his hand, needing more pressure. He teases me.
The clothes between us are too much. I want them off, but he takes his time. Torturing me with languid circles, working my desire into a fit of need.
I can feel how hard Max is against my leg, his hips digging into me, searching for friction as he slides my panties to the side, pressing into me.
“So fucking tight and wet for me,Bella.I never want to stop feeling you wrapped around me.”
The intensity of his words mix with the sincerity in his eyes and I’m so far gone for this guy. It was a chance encounter that changed the entire trajectory of my life. It’s funny how one little decision can mold your future like that. He could have chosen any coffee shop. There are several in the area to choose from. But he walked into the one I worked at, flipping my world upside down with the tilt of his smile and wink of his eye.
I lift my hips and let him strip me bare. First, by peeling off my pants. Then, my panties. I raise my arms as he tugs my shirt up and over my head, his hands linger on the swell of my breasts. His breath skates over my bare skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake.
“So fucking responsive to me.” He murmurs, leaving a trail of kisses up my neck, pulling my ear between his teeth. It’s sharp and sensual. His hand finds its way up and around my throat,feeling my erratic heartbeat under the pads of his fingertips. His calloused thumb grazes my jawline, tilting my head to look up into his dark eyes. “So fucking beautiful.”
“I don’t ever want this to end,” I whisper, barely audible enough for either of us to hear. Partly because I’m scared to admit it and partly because I’m scared of what his response will be. But even with how low my voice was, he heard me loud and clear.
Max grabs the back of my neck and forces me to look right at him.
“This thing between us might be fast, but it’s real. I’ve never met anyone that makes me feel so untethered from gravity. You’ve become the force in which I orbit around. The one thing keeping me sane in this mess I’ve created. You understand me and accept me for who I am.”
I swallow hard, feeling the tip of his cock pressing against my slick entrance. His words wash over me and wrap around my heart, taking up residence in my soul.
“Come with me.” He says, pressing into me, filling me up inch by inch.
“Wh-what?” My body instinctually moves with his, feeling him claim my pussy with his pierced, throbbing cock.
“Please.” His lips kiss down the pulsating vein in my neck. “Come with me. To Sicily. Be with me.”
My hands dig into his back, feeling his muscles flex with each thrust. The weight of what he’s asking of me meshes with the need to keep him.
“I love you so fucking much, Julia.” His thumb comes up and wipes away a tear I didn’t know had escaped my eyes. He thrusts into me slowly, wringing pleasure from my body as his words fill my heart with hope.
“I love you too.”
His dark eyes flash and a smile takes over that sinful mouth of his.
“Then say yes.”
I know in that instant that there is no going back. This will be one of those moments in my life that I will play over and over in my mind, knowing the exact time my life changed with one simple word. “Yes.”
His thrusts become more intense as sweat drips from his prominent brow, his smile blinding.
“Oh,Bella, it’s a good thing you know I love you because I’m about to fuck you like I don’t. Now, hold on.”
CHAPTER 29
Maximo
I push inside my girl—allthe way to the root of my cock—I don’t waste any time being gentle. After hearing those three words come from her mouth, having her reciprocate my feelings with a look on her face that told me it’s real, I can’t hold back. I fuck her vigorously, without pause, pulling out slowly so she can feel every inch of me stretch her. Before slamming back into her with deviant intent.
She’s mine.
Not that I didn’t know that before.
But now it’s solidified.
“Max!” She cries out.
