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Chapter 23
Maxfeltcontentfor thefirsttimeina long,long time. Gigi took him backtoa timebeforeChelsea poisonedhimand hiswholegoddamn life. Hedidn’twanttogotoworktonight.Hewanted tostay in and makelovetothewoman whowastucked up againsthim,her headon his shoulder,herred hair tickling his skin. He’dhad nointentionof starting asexual relationship sosoon. After Chelsea,he’d sworn up and downthathewould onlydoone-nightstands,and thatwasonlyifhegotdesperate. Erin and workhadkepthimtoobusytoactuallyhookup with anyone,sothe onlyaction hiscock had been getting waswithhisrighthand.
With an expiration dateinsight,heknewhe had to makethemostof Gigi. Thisgirl wasamazing. Her willingnesstotry differentthingsblewhismind;whatwasleftof itcame upwith differentways tomakehersubmittohim. Shewasalsoamazinglyreceptivetoeverytouch,everycaressandevery stroke. Chelsea had alwaysbattled with this sideof him,neverfullygiving herself overtoMax.He hadn’trealized howfrustrating thatwasuntil now.
Until Gigi.
Hishand slid between theirbodies,hisfinger sweeping up over thetopsof herthighsand lower belly. Shesighed inher sleep,snuggling closer tohisside. Oneof herdusky pink nippleswas revealed when sheshifted,giving Maxmoreideasthan heknewwhattodowith. Oneof hisbiggest fantasies,andonethatChelsea had never indulged himin,washaving a womangetherselfoff while hewatched. Justthethought of itmadehiscockbegintoswell.
Gliding his fingersbackdown herbody,heslipped thembetween herfoldsand intothewellof her body.
“Gigi,” hewhispered,nuzzling intoherneck. Shemoaned gentlyand turnedonto her back, putting her naked bodyongloriousdisplay. Leaning down,Maxtookoneof herbreastsintohis mouth and teased hernipplewith his tongue. Shemoaned again,louderthistime,and hereyes slowlyopened.
“Goodmorning,”hesaid,hismouth and tonguestill preoccupied.
Shesmiled then gasped when hebitdownon hersensitiveflesh.“I shouldwakeup likethisall thetime.”
Damn fucking straight.“Will you dosomething forme?”
“If you keep doing what you’redoing,I’d agreetojustaboutanything.”Oneof her handsdug intohishair,her fingerstightening againsthis scalpwhen heflicked his tongue over her nippleagain.
“I want you tomasturbatewhileIwatch.” He movedhis mouthover toherother breast,waiting for herresponse. Hecould seeherchestrising and falling faster,theveryideaofdoing whathe’d asked turning heron.
“Okay.”
Helifted his head. “Really?”
Shenodded. Hesatup,positioning himself besideher.Shestayedon her back,staring athim. In hisperiphery,hecould seeshe’d started tracing slowcirclesaround her glistening peaked nipples, her mouthopening slightlytoletashuddered breath escape. Max’seyesdarted toherother hand, watching it movedown herbody. Gigi’slegsfellopen,her fingersskimming through thefinehair of her mons. Impossibly,hisalready engorged cockhardened further. Hepalmed himself,rubbing his hand from basetotip. Shewatched hisprogress,biting downon her lower lip. Hercheeks,neckand chesthad all blossomedwith color,thesideofherthroatbarelyabletocontainher racing pulse.
Shegasped whenoneofher fingerssankinsideher,and Maxwished itwashis cock. He restrained himselfthough.Heknewwhatdenial did tosomeone—it madegetting theprizeatthe end somuch better. Shepushed her digitin again,deeper thistime. Itmadeherwritheagainstthe bed, making her breaststrembleand drawing hisattention. Withhishand stillon hiserection,he bentand sucked oneof herperfect breastsintohismouth.
“Yes,” shewhispered.
Heleaned back; hehad torein in hisdesirestowatchGigi bring herself toorgasm. Her handwas moving ata franticpace now,her fingersalternating between circling her clitandthrusting inside her.
Shelicked her lips.“I’m going tocomesoon,”shewhimpered,hereyesfirstfixing on his facethen dropping tohiships.
Maxwasstillmassaging his erection,his actionsjustasfrenzied ashers. Hewas matching herstrokefor stroke,and hecould feel thefirstsignsof releaseonthe horizon.
“Watching you issuch aturn on. Comewithme,”sheadded.
“Fuck,yeah,”Maxagreedwith an eroticgrowl,his palmincreasing thefriction.His lower back tightened,themusclesin hisabdomen starting tocoil.Gigi’shipspoppedoffthe bed,her breathing coming outin shortsharppants.
“Yes,yes,yes,”sheexhaled. Her lidsslid downover her green eyes,hermouth forming a little‘o’. Watching herorgasmwasthefinal straw. With a shout,hecame. Heoffloadedontohishand and stomach,hiswholebodyshaking with theaftershocks. When hecould focusontheroomonce more,hefound herlookingathim.
Bringing thefinger she’dbeen using togetherselfoffwith tohermouth,shesliditpastherlips, licking off her arousal. Max’s eyesrolled backin his head.
“Fuck,don’tdothat,Gigi,” heground out.
“Why not?”sheasked innocently.
Hiseyescuttohers.“BecauseI’ll wanttofuck you and I need atleastfifteenminutestorecover.”
Shesighed,letting her hand drop awayfromhermouth. “It’sprobablyforthebest. I haveaclass in aboutan hour anyway.”
Fuck. Heforgotitwas Monday.
“Letmejustgoand getcleaned up and then thebathroomisallyours.”Sitting up,hegrabbed his boxer briefsfromthefloorand wiped awaywhathecould thenwalkedtothe bathroom.Thewhole way,hecould feel Gigi’shotgazeon hisass.Onceinthebathroom,heturnedontheshower and jumped in,stepping fromthecubiclelessthanaminutelater. Sliding a towel fromtherack,he wrapped itaround hiswaist,leaving therestofhisbodywet.
