Page 50 of Maximum
My breathing was ragged now, and my legs felt a bit wobbly.
Placing his hand on the back of my head, he pulled my hair enough for me to expose my neck. “Lose the towel,” he ordered and licked my throat.
I only had to tug a little for the towel to fall to the tiled floor.
Taking a step back, Maximum devoured my body with his eyes before muttering a low “You’re so fucking beautiful.”
I soaked up his words and his desire booming from him like sound waves.
“Why am I the only one naked?” Biting my lip, I reached for the front of his pants.
Maximum pulled off his green sweater and stepped out of his shoes while I unzipped his dark jeans and pushed them down.
He’d always been on top of me or below me when he was naked but seeing him stand naked in front of me took my breath away. Maximum had the broad shoulders and chest of a swimmer, but his waist wasn’t as narrow and it made for a better balance between his torso and strong legs. My fingers trailed the line from his hips and downward. “Turn around.”
“What?” He sounded breathy.
“I want to see you.”
With a confident arch of his right eyebrow, Maximum turned for me and I gulped when I saw his firm sculptured ass. With a sigh of appreciation, I slid my hand down his spine and over his behind. “You’re absolutely perfect.”
Spinning back around, he placed his hands on my hips, moving me away from the vanity before letting go. “Now, your turn.”
I was no model, but my body was fit from hours of work on the farm and I had nothing to hide. Aware of his eyes on me, I turned for him, feeling his fingers trail down my hip bone, and then he cupped my buttocks with both hands, kneading them while moving close enough to bite my neck.
Planting my palms on the vanity in front of me I kept my balance from the pressure of his body behind me.
With his strong hands, Maximum bent me forward, meeting my eyes in the mirror while sliding his erect cock up and down my folds without entering.
“Do you have any idea how much I want to push inside your body and watch your tits bounce while I fuck you?”
Only a sound escaped me as I spread my legs wider, in a silent invitation for him.
“It would be so easy if you were mine. I could fuck you without protection as many times as you could handle me.”
“Max…” My head fell forward, my heart wishing that I wasn’t a scarred person but brave enough to love again. “What if it doesn’t work?”
“We would make it work.” His promise came out in a soft caress of his voice.
“What if I’m not enough?”
A raspy sound came from his throat. Pulling my face back so we were nose to nose, he looked into my eyes. “I’m nothim. To me you’re fucking perfect!”
“But what if…“
My question was swallowed by his hungry kiss, which was demanding and ruthless.
I kissed him back, shivering from the physical need this man brought out in me. He’d told his brother that he was scared too and somehow that made me trust him more. If Maximum was a player looking for only fun, he wouldn’t have said the things he said to Atlas, unless it was some kind of game they played and he’d been aware I could hear him.
No, I stopped my paranoia and turned around to close my arms around his neck. Our heads were leaning from side to side as we kissed, licked, and sucked each other’s tongues, and our lips were making noises and little moans.
As if I weighed nothing, Maximum grabbed me under my butt and picked me up to sit on the edge of the counter.
“I don’t want to hear any morewhat ifsorbuts. We’ve established that we have sexual chemistry. We’ve been together night and day for days now and I still want more time with you. We talk like we’re childhood friends. Don’t you get it, Fleur? This is it! You’re the one I was meant to find. I fucking feel it in my entire body. Say you feel it too?”
“I… Ohh…” The way Maximum played with my clit made it hard to focus.
“I’ve been falling in love with you since I met you.”
