Page 25 of Dirty Promises


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The air crackled with electricity as I took a few steps toward him.

“Stop.”

I was inches away. When he leaned forward and inhaled my pussy, my knees nearly buckled. I tilted forward, ready for him to taste me, but he wouldn’t be rushed. At least not yet.

His fingers eased inside of me. I’d normally be embarrassed with how wet I already was, but his growl disrupted any negative thoughts. His eyes turned molten; his hot gaze burned into my face.

“Brace yourself by holding on to my shoulders.”

I needed to, especially when he shoved three fingers inside of me. His fingers were relentless in their delicious assault, and before I knew it, I was panting with need, my body shaking with such force I wasn’t sure how much longer I could keep upright.

My fingernails dug into Max’s shoulders as my climax washed over me.

He looked up, tasting his fingers as though he couldn’t get enough. Jesus.

He stood up and made quick work of losing his pajama bottoms, showing he was commando underneath. When he put on a condom, I could see the light hadn’t been playing tricks last night. He was as large as I remembered.

Putting his hands under my ass, he lifted me up.

“What are you doing?”

“Keeping the bed a no-sex bed. Wrap your legs around me.”

He didn’t have to ask me twice. The next moment, he walked across the room and put me against the wall. Lining himself up, he thrust home. There was a tinge of pain, but it faded once he held still, letting me accommodate to his size. I gasped when he pulled out and shoved back in. Now it was all pleasure.

“You like it when I fuck you against the wall?”

“Yes.” I opened my eyes and spied the window on the other side of the room. Before I could overthink it, I voiced my want. “Move me to the window.”

He stilled. “Yeah?”

“Yeah. It’s snowing, and I want to feel the cold.” He didn’t need to know the real reason I wanted us against the window.

He lifted me off his cock to set me on my feet and led me over to the floor-to-ceiling window. “Here?”

“Yes.” God, my adrenaline started to spike. It careened into overdrive when he spun me around and placed my hands on the glass. Once he was behind me, his fingers slipped between my legs.

But then he was suddenly gone.

“Hold on.” Stepping in front of me, he pressed on the glass.

“What are you doing?”

He glanced over with a sheepish expression. “Ensuring you don’t fall out. It wouldn’t be a good look for the brother of the bride to fuck the maid of honor out the fourth-story window of the hotel the night before the wedding.”

I was overtaken by a fit of giggles. “It would be quite the shame.”

He grinned and returned my hands to the window in front of me. “It really would. Now, where were we?”

His fingers found me wet and more than ready. “Lean forward, ass in the air.”

I moaned once he pushed inside of me again.

“What do you see?” His breath was hot on the back of my neck.

“Snow.” It was falling at a rapid pace now, beautiful and peaceful. A frozen contrast to the heat between us.

“What else? Do you see cars parked outside? Maybe someone is looking up at us right now. Do you think they can see your incredible body silhouetted in the window and know you’re getting fucked against it?”

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