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I tilt my head, wanting his lips on my neck. “Take off my panties.”
“Here?”
“No one is out. Can anyone see us?”
I feel the shake of his head. “That’s why we built it on this side. Completely private.”
“Let’s make good use of the privacy.”
Max chuckles as he steps back, his hands skimming my legs as he removes my panties. “Your wish is my command.”
Taking my hips in his hands, he jerks me back a foot, pressing on my back for me to lean over. I grip the railing as his fingers search between my legs. “You’re so wet,” he groans. “Did you wake up thinking of me?”
“I went to sleep thinking about you. I can’t stop. I want you, Max,” I whisper.
Does he have any idea how difficult that is for me to say?
I think he does. His hands are firm as they push my legs apart, but not frantic. And he even checks himself. “I should get something.”
“I’m fine,” I tell him quickly. “I have an IUD, and been tested. There hasn’t been anyone in a while…”
“I was tested last month and there’s only been one since then.”
I immediately hate the nameless woman he slept with. All the nameless women.
“But I suited up with her,” he continues, his fingers moving a beautiful symphony between my legs. “She didn’t let me—”
“I want to feel you inside me,” I say in a hushed voice, not believing my own words. I have never… I kissed him and now…
I don’t let myself think about how much I’d to be kissing him right now. Among other things.
“God, Cady.” He licks the length of my neck as he slides a finger inside me. “You feel so good.”
“Please, Maximus.”
“I love it when you call me that.”
He doesn’t make me wait any longer—one minute I’m writhing against him, and then he eases inside me as easily as ordering that first drink last night. “Spead your legs,” he groans, cupping my breasts with both hands under my shirt. “So I can—”
I widen my stance, and then he’s sheathed to the hilt.
All of him. All of him inside me.
We breathe together, ragged and shaking, before he rocks against me. Slowly.
I rest my head on my hands, gripping the railing.
“We’re outside,” Maximus murmurs, his hips moving against me. “I don’t want anyone to watch you.”
“You watch me.” I turn my head so I can look over my shoulder at his dark eyes full of
desire and need.
Need for me.
Men have wanted me, said they needed me, but no one has ever taken me with such a mix of fierce energy and tenderness.
His thrusts are strong enough for my legs to buckle, as he gently sweeps my hair out of my face. His fingers grip my hips tight enough to leave marks as he kisses my shoulder, my back, anywhere he can reach.
