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Her words hit him hard, and he knows he can't just walk away. Not again. "Let me figure out my brother," he says, closing the gap between them to cup her face. "I need you. I need to be with you, and we'll figure things out with Nelson."

"He's going to be so upset with you."

"What else is new? That kid is always mad at someone."

Laughing, Daphne tilts her head to rest her cheek into his left palm. "I feel so good when I'm with you. Centered."

"We can make this a permanent thing, Daph. I want to be with you. I haven't stopped thinking about you and about us since the moment I met you. Please don't push me away."

"I don't want to. I want to do the complete opposite, but I need to know you understand and accept that there's no real happy ending here when it comes to Nelson. He's going to be more than pissed at us. He'll be livid, and I can accept that. But he'syourbrother. Part of your club. It affects you ten times more than it does me."

Leaning down, he kisses her lips, soft and gentle. "He'll be fine. And if he's not, I'll figure it out. I don't want to tell him anything until we know what exactly it is we're doing, but I don't think I can walk away from you again. Plus, I still need my tattoo finished."

She laughs, and her arms snake up around his neck. "As long as you’re okay that it's probably going to go about as well as a bomb in the middle of the city, I can't say no to you, Max. And I need to finish your tattoo."

"Are you on the clock now?"

"Nope," she says, her teeth clamping down over her bottom lip.

"Good," he growls and tugs at her shirt until she lifts her arms to allow him to yank it off. She's braless, and he bends his knees to suck on her pierced nipples. "I need to taste you, Daph."

The moan that escapes as he twists the bar around her nipple tells him she's not going to give him any resistance. "You can do whatever you want to me, Max."

Releasing her, he strips her out of her clothes before slipping out of his own. A smile spreads across her face as she glances down to his waist.

"Like what you see?"

"I didn't get a look at it last time. Felt all of it, but damn."

"You look even better than I imagined you would," he whispers as he moves towards her and kisses her jaw.

Tilting her head to give him access to her throat, she hums. "I like that you've thought about me naked."

"Baby, I've thought about you naked since the moment I laid eyes on you. You're my type in a way I've never found with anyone else. Your hair, your looks, your body, your smile, your style, and your profession. Fucking perfect for me."

"What do I do in these images you have of me naked?"

His mouth sucks along her collarbone while his hands massage her ass. "All sorts of things."

Licking her lips, she pulls back and looks into his eyes as she guides him to her bed. "Am I on my knees while you fuck my mouth in any of these fantasies?"

"Sometimes."

"I don't really like being on my knees, but I'm more than happy to lie on the bed while I see how far I can take you into my mouth."

"I said I needed to taste you," he growls, kissing down her chest to her belly, his tongue swirling in her belly button.

She smirks. "And I want to know what sucking you off is like."

Max moves to lie on the bed and lifts Daphne up to place her sex at his mouth. "We can both get what we want."

"I haven't done this since I was, like, seventeen," she says with a giggle. "This is going to be fun."

Her body bends down, and her mouth wraps around him. He moans before his tongue darts out to circle her clit with his tongue ring. Her moan vibrates along the head of his cock, andhe worries he won't last long between both of their piercings and her moans.

When he swishes his tongue from side to side before he sucks her, he's rewarded when her mouth releases him to cry out.

"Fuck, Max, I'm gonna come."

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