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I kiss him, unable to stop myself. He doesn’t finish his question as he lets himself relax, his hand coming to rest on my thigh.
Max moves off the couch, slowly dropping to his knees on the floor in front of me.
“What are you doing?” I ask.
He unzips my jeans. “Taking care of you,” he says.
Max pulls my pants down a few inches, just enough to expose me. I inhale sharply, his mouth wet and warm. I grow hard inside of him after only a few bobs of his head.
Max chokes, accidentally taking me too far back.
“Slow down,” I say, placing my hand on his head. “Take your time.”
He backs off, but only to the tip. He sucks. And licks. I see beads of pre-cum stuck to the tip of his tongue. My balls rise. My loins burn with bliss at the sight of Max on his knees for me.
I rest my head on the back of the couch. With closed eyes, I breathe faster. I bite my lip to smother my moans. I let him explore and experiment.
I want him to learn how to please me.
Max finds a rhythm, bobbing his head and sucking hard. My thighs tremble on their own, a deep pleasure taking over me.
“Just like that,” I growl. “Don’t stop.”
Max grunts, my cock so far back in his mouth. He grabs my shirt with a hard fist, but he doesn’t stop. I grip the back of his head, careful not to force him, but needing to touch him somehow.
I groan, his name on my tongue. “Max, I’m gonna—“
“Oh, my god!”
I swivel my head to look behind me as Max pulls me out.
Oh, no.
Phoebe is standing in the open doorway with both hands cupped over her mouth. Jackie lingers behind her, her jaw dropped with a wide smile.
Max rises off the floor and wipes his mouth. “Phoebe,” is all he says.
She looks at him, then me, then both of us, her face full of shock.
“What the hell is going on?” she asks.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Phoebe
Thad stands up, quickly zipping his pants as he rises. “Phoebe,” he says, out of breath, “what are you doing here?”
“I live here,” I say.
“Right, but… you weren’t flying back until tomorrow.”
I chortle. It all just seems so silly now. “I came back early to surprise you guys, but…”
Jackie titters behind me. “Surprise!”
Thad adjusts his wrinkled shirt. “This isn’t what it looks like.”
“It looks like Max is sucking your dick,” I say.
