Page 78 of Red Queen (Red Thorns Crew 3)

Feeling her command my cock in ways I’d never felt pushed me to the clouds. It was all too much for me, this powerful woman taking my pleasure into her hands. I couldn’t stand it. I loved this woman more than anything. And the tighter she clamped down against me, the more my balls pulled into my body.

I’d rather die than see her in harm’s way a second longer.

“Oh, Max. I’m so close. So close. So close. Yes. Yes. Yes. I love you. I love--Max!”

I sat up, wrapping my arms around her. “I love you beyond compare, Danika Young. You’re my entire world.”

My voice broke as my cock exploded. I held Dani’s body close against mine as we both fell back to the bed. With her body quaking against mine, I bit into her shoulder. Growling, and salivating, and grunting as threads of arousal shot from the tip of my dick. I felt her walls accepting me, pulling me further into her breathless body as my balls emptied themselves. Pump after pump after pump.

Until the two of us went limp in a heap of sweat.

I closed my eyes as Dani rested against me. I felt her heart rapidly beating against my chest as my hands trembled. My arms fell limp against the mattress. Even my legs gave way. My cock dwindled, naturally pulling out from between her legs. And when it did, a gush of fluid rushed against my skin and soaked the bed beneath me.

“Sorry,” she whispered.

I chuckled. “Nothing to be sorry for.”

“Oh, fuck yeah. That was marvelous.”

I smiled. “I’m glad you enjoyed it.”

Dani slid off to the side and I turned to wrap my arm around her waist. We shuffled out of the mess we had created before her leg slipped between mine. I held her close as we lay there, listening to the dead of night outside our motel room. With one ear turned toward the road, keeping tabs on any sound that came our way, I kept the rest of my attention on Dani.

And the way she wiggled that naked ass of hers against my tired dick.

“You might want to be careful with that,” I murmured.

She snickered. “And if I’m not?”

I spanked her thigh softly. “You might just get punished, if you don’t want to listen.”

She moaned softly. “Sounds like fun.”

I kissed the shell of her ear. “You have no idea what ‘fun’ is with me yet.”

She wiggled tighter against me and I held her as tightly as I could. I closed my eyes and drank in the moment, committing it all to memory. The smell that hung in the air. The way she’d looked taking command of my body like she did. The way her face twisted up every time she orgasmed. The way she tasted on the tip of my tongue. The way she shivered and shook, opening up to me and snuggling tightly against my body.

Still seeking me out.

Even in her tired state.

“I love you,” I whispered.

She giggled. “I love you, too, Max.”

I kissed her shoulder. “No matter what happens, never forget that. Okay?”

She paused. “Okay. I won’t.”

“Good.”

I felt her shuffling around in my arms until she twisted herself around. But her eyes didn’t meet mine. Instead, she tucked her head into the crook of my neck, seeking any way out of this situation. It broke my heart. As much of a strong front as she had up, I knew she was petrified. And all because of me.

“I promise you I'm getting you out of this,” I murmured.

She kissed my neck. “I don’t want out if you’re not at my side.”

And my fear was that she meant every word of that statement.

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