He chuckles but continues switching between light circles that are so good but frustratingly not enough, and a full-on devouring. Every time I get close, he stops, and I feel like my skin is on fire. Every nerve cell in my body is buzzing.
"I need more, Max." I pull back, sliding down his chest until I’m hovering above his abdomen. I lean down and kiss him, our tongues tangling in a passion-filled moment. "Please, fuck me."
"Let me grab a condom." He pats my leg gently, waiting for me to move.
"Okay." I slip beside him, grabbing his hand as he moves to get up. "I’m on the pill. I mean… if you want to, we can, but I’m okay if we don’t."
Something about there being a barrier between us feels too reminiscent of our situation. I should keep that wall up, keep the distance between us—but the reckless side of me doesn’t want to.
"Are you sure?" He stares at me over his shoulder, judging my answer by my expression. "I’m clean. I haven’t been with anyone in a while, never without one… and I’ve been tested."
"I’m positive. I haven’t either… without one and not since my last exam. Everything was good." I lean forward, pulling him back to me.
He climbs on top of me, holding himself up so I’m not smushed as he peppers my face and neck with quick little kisses. Max swipes his nose over mine, back and forth.
"I need you to know that I was telling the truth." Another kiss, this one on my forehead. "I’m in love with you, Sade. And I know that’s not ideal considering our situation… none of this is. But Ineed you to understand that no matter what happens—this thing between us is real."
My heart thumps rapidly, and tears prick the backs of my eyes. I bite my cheek, hoping the physical pain will help me keep it together. "It’s real for me too, Max. I love you, even if it’s the shortest love story in history—it’s our story."
With that, Max lines himself up at my entrance and pushes into me in the sweetest, most deliciously painful way. His cock is so big it feels like too much to take, like he’s consuming every inch of my body.
But isn’t that what love is? All-encompassing, a connection so powerful you can’t see where one person ends and the other begins.
thirty
Max
When Sparks Fly
"Are you okay?" I ask, watching her face twist in discomfort.
"Yeah," she says breathlessly. "I just… it’s huge, Max."
"Don’t hold back, Sade." I smirk down at her. "Tell me more about how big my cock is, how it feels buried deep in this pussy."
"Move, Max." She glares at me, but there’s a hint of amusement dancing at the corners of her lips. "Stop gloating and fuck me."
Pulling out slowly, I ease back until just the tip sits inside her. When she nods, I slide back in with a bit more force than the first time, just as she requested. And it takes everything in me not to immediately blow my load. She’s not only the woman I love, but her pussy is drenched, gripping me like a greedy fist.
"More, Max." She bites her bottom lip, sucking it between her teeth. "For the love of God."
Thrusting faster, I pound into her as we find our rhythm. Her hips lift each time mine move forward, as if she’s meeting me halfway. She feels like heaven, like she was designed just for me—my twin flame, a perfect match.
"Fuck, baby. You feel so good."
Dipping forward, I suck one of her tight pink buds into my mouth as I work her other breast with my hand. A soft, breathy sound escapes her—a sound I could listen to forever.
Each stroke inside her is better than the one before it, and when my balls tighten, I pull out quickly, willing myself to make it last longer with a hard squeeze from my hand at the base of my shaft. Sadie whines from her spot on the bed as she reaches to pull me back to her.
"I just need a second…"
"Okay, Casanova." Her face lights up, and she wraps her hand around my cock. "I guess I can give you a second… or two."
I almost think she’s going to slip me back inside her, but she rubs my head over her clit like it's her own personal vibrator. Her legs shake each time it passes over her most sensitive spot, and I inch forward, applying more pressure.
"Max, God… your dick feels so good." She continues sliding it back and forth across her clit. "Please fuck me again, I’m so close."
Leaning in, I capture her mouth. Our tongues tangle, with the taste of her still present on my lips. We’re drowning in each other, plunging off the deep end so quickly it can’t be stopped.
