“Neither do I, Max. You belong to me.” Desiree warned him as she leaned in and nipped him on his jaw.
“Always have been, hellcat.”
Desiree gasped as he picked her up in his arms after shutting the shower off and opened the shower curtains. He carried her to the bedroom and dropped her on the bed before following her down.
“Last chance to back out, hellcat.” Max warned her.
“Stop stalling, Blackwell. Unless you’ve changed your…”
She never got to finish that sentence. Max fused their lips together like a man who was dying of thirst. Her fingers dug into his hair, gripping it as she held on.
“You’re mine, hellcat. This body belongs to me now.”
“Just remember, Blackwell, that goes double for you.” Desiree panted as she stared into his eyes.
Desiree moaned in pleasure as Max sucked and nipped on her nipple as his fingers teased and twisted her other one. She arched her back pleading for mercy.
She never knew it would send pleasure down to her pussy. If she really thought about it, she’d never had an orgasm during foreplay, or sex…with Bradley…or any man.
Max was going to be the first to ever make her see stars just with her nipples. God help her, this an knew how to use his mouth.
Chapter
Sixteen
Max was ready to explode just by touching her. The feel of her skin, the sounds she was making, her smell…everything about her had him ready to explode like a virgin getting his first chance at pussy.
He slowly kissed his way down her chest to her stomach then to the spot he’d been wanting to taste since the second he laid eyes on her all those years ago. Max nipped the side of her thigh before licking it to ease the sting.
He teased around her clit, purposely savoring the moment. She was finally going to be his.
Using his fingers and his tongue, he teased, nipped, and sucked, driving her wild to the point she cried out as she gripped his hair demanding he stop fucking around. Deciding to put her out of her misery, he sucked on her clit as he fucked her with his fingers.
Max reared up to his knees, his hand going to Desiree’s throat as he leaned down and growled out. “Mine!” He thrust hard and deep, both of them groaning at the feel of the other.
She was so fucking tight, wrapped around his cock, he knew he wouldn’t last. He’d never felt a woman this fucking hot or tight wrapped around his cock like she was right now.
Max lifted one of her legs over his forearm, his hand still around her throat and started thrusting in and out of her tight pussy. He couldn’t let her touch him right now because if she did, he would combust right then and there.
He needed to make it good for her, because fuck she was everything he’d dreamed she be, wrapped around his cock like a fucking heated blanket. Max thrust in and out, hard and deep, determining to mark her the only way he truly knew how.
Max felt the tingling spiraling up his spine as his orgasm raced to the finish. He leaned down and kissed her passionately.
“Fuck! You’re so tight. You feel so fucking good.” Max panted as he thrust in and out.
“Yes!” Desiree moaned, her nails dragging down Max’s back. “You feel so good.”
Max moaned as he bit her jaw. His body started shivering from the intensity of his pending orgasm.
“Max!” Desiree screamed out his name as she came, locking his cock down as he thrust in.
Max groaned loud and deep, his body locking as he came. Fuck! He’s never come like he just did with a woman before.
Both of them panted hard, trying to catch their breath as they held onto one another. She was finally his.
Max rolled over onto the bed, pulling Desiree in his arms, holding her tight to him. He was in heaven, holding her in his arms as she slept.
Sleep was very little through the night. Every time he rolled over, he found himself inside her, fucking her until they both screamed out in pleasure, sweat dripping off of them, panting and breathless.
