He quirked an eyebrow. “Yes…?”
I grinned. “Well, what if I told you that I’m feeling a little better about things now?”
He sat upright. “Hmmm, well then. I’d tell you we’ve still got some time to kill.”
“Poor choice of words, Casanova.”
He shrugged. “Not good with them like you are. I’d rather show my efforts instead of explaining them.”
“Really now?”
His face came closer. “Very much so.”
I bit down on my lower lip. “Then why don’t you show me what you might like to do in order to pass the time, big boy?”
He growled softly before he wrapped his arm around me. He whipped me around, causing me to squeal as my back settled against the mattress. I gazed into his heated eyes. His hand slid along my body, tracing my waist and the curves of my hips. I shivered against his touch as my nipples puckered against my bra. And as his fingers unbuttoned my jeans, he licked his lips.
“I love you, Dani.”
I felt a tear streak the side of my face as I cupped his cheeks.
“Make love to me, Max.”
I brought his lips down to mine and he fell against me, pinning me to the mattress with his strength and his command. I spread my legs wide to accommodate him, our tongues dueling for battle as he rolled against me. I felt his cock growing. Thickening. Pressing hard against my clothed slit. And as his lips released me, the words breathlessly fell from my lips.
“Make me forget about all of this.”
He nuzzled my pulse point on my neck. “Your wish is my command.”
25
Max
I felt her heart rate speed up against my nose. She sighed so gently. So tenderly. And as her back arched for me, I pressed my lips softly against her skin. This woman set me on fire. She gave me a new passion for life. A new lust for adventure. If it hadn’t been for her and her efforts, I’d still be behind the bars of my own mind. I slid on top of her glorious body and felt her legs spread for me as my lips ventured further downward, kissing the valley of her breasts. I wanted to strip her all the way down. I wanted to feel her soft skin against my own. But I didn’t want someone rolling up on us while we were completely naked and bared to one another.
The idea of someone catching Dani vulnerable like that made me sick to my stomach.
Her hands threaded into my locks of hair and I growled against her clothed stomach. I let my hands slide along the expanse of her body as I knelt on the floor between her legs. I grabbed her ankles, pulling her closer to the edge. She giggled with delight as her nails softly scratched my scalp, sending shivers down my spine. I nibbled her inner legs as I unbuttoned her jeans. She groaned and jumped for my viewing pleasure as I slowly worked her zipper down. My hands slid down her legs before I removed her shoes. Then I looped my fingers into the belt loops of her jeans.
“Lift,” I commanded.
Her hips rose high in the sky and I pulled them down over her pert little ass. Her cotton panties were stained with her wetness, and it only made my cock harder for her. I slid her pants to her knees before she fell back against the bed. I kissed up her soft skin, reveling in her smoothness. Her womanly scent tugged at my soul. I felt my heart skip a beat as I pressed a kiss against her clothed pussy. She gasped softly. I felt her roll, just to get more friction where she wanted it the most.
So I decided to give in.
I pulled her panties to the side and lapped up her slit. I gathered her juices on the tip of my tongue, listening as she grunted. My tongue breached her lower lips and she jumped. I felt the tip of my tongue tickling her clit, and she whimpered. I swirled around that swollen nub of hers, going as slowly as I could and watching the way her body reacted.
“Max,” she moaned.
I growled as I wrapped my lips around her pulsing clit. Her legs slid over my shoulders before her thighs clamped around my cheeks. I loved it when she did that. When she threatened to drown me in her soft excess. I wrapped my arms beneath her legs, letting my hands creep up to her breasts. And as I massaged them softly, I pressed my tongue against her clit.
“Max! What the--shit!”
I grinned as her surprise orgasm took her. Damn it, I read her body like a book. The way she reacted. The way her body built up its pleasure. I knew exactly how to stroke her. How to lick her. How to make her tremble in my wake. I licked her slowly through her storm of pleasure. I felt my cock leaking against my jeans and I released her breasts in order to pull it out. I sighed with relief as I stroked my girth. I cleaned up the mess I left behind as my precum lubed my length.
But I wasn’t quite ready to get up yet.
If this is our last moment together, I want to make it the best.