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The back of her legs hit the mattress, but she didn’t sit down. “Thank you for tonight. I enjoyed seeing your cousins again. I especially loved dancing with you.”
He narrowed his gaze on her delectable body. “Let’s dance some more.”
She knew he didn’t mean standing up and reached for his jacket, peeling it down his arms, then dropping it to the floor. He did the same with hers. Then he spun her around, put his wide hand flat on her belly to hold her hips snug against his thighs, as he kissed her neck again and undid her hair, letting it fall past her shoulders. He released her and slowly slid the zipper down her back, kissing her spine as he went. His fingertips brushed across her shoulders, slipping beneath the material as he pushed the sleeves down her arms and the dress fell and puddled at her feet.
Max trailed kisses from the outside of her shoulder, along the length of it to her neck and up to her ear. “God, you’re beautiful.” His hand slid around her hip, down her belly, and dipped between her thighs. He rubbed his fingers over her soft folds. She rocked into his hand, riding the wave of sensations he built inside her.
She reached back between them and covered his hard cock with her hand and stroked him over his jeans, making him groan with pleasure. “You’re still wearing too many clothes.”
He kissed her neck again, kept rubbing at her clit, and undid her bra. She hated that he pulled his hand free from her, but when he spun her around, pulled the bra off her arms, and bent and took her hard nipple in his mouth, she didn’t complain. Mostly because she was too busy moaning out her pleasure and sliding her fingers into his hair and holding him close.
“Max.” His name came out a prayer and a plea.
He answered it by sliding her panties down over her hips so they fell down her legs to her ankles.
She kicked them off.
Max let loose her breast and attacked his jeans and the rest of his clothes while she undid her heels and tossed them.
She crawled up the bed, but before she could turn to him, he came up behind her, pulled her up and onto his lap as he sat on his heels, her legs and feet on the outside of his, spreading her thighs wide so he could play with her with those talented fingers of his.
“Does this hurt your ribs?”
She leaned back against his warm body, rolled her hips against his thick erection pressed against her ass, and his fingers sliding over her slick folds. “You feel so good.”
Max slid one finger deep inside her over and over again, then two as his other hand cupped her breast and he plucked and played with her hard nipple. The dual sensations coiled her insides into a ball of vibrating pleasure, so that when he sank those fingers deep again and brushed his thumb against her clit, the orgasm exploded through her in waves until she slumped back against Max’s strong body. He kept the intimacy going with soft sweeps of his hand up and down her thigh, his other hand on her breast, squeezing and caressing, so she was wholly aware of how much he wanted her.
And she wanted him. “Max, that was—”
“Just the beginning.” He helped her move onto the bed, but when he would have laid her back on the pillow, she nudged his shoulder and sent him onto his back.
She straddled his hips and rubbed her wet center over his hard cock, leaned down, and kissed him softly. “My turn to have my way with you.”
The grin he gave her was filled with agreement and desire.
She sank back onto his hard shaft, taking him deep.
His eyes rolled back in his head with the sheer pleasure she gave him.
It made her feel powerful and so happy to make him feel that good, so she rose up and sank back down onhim again and again, keeping the pace slow and sultry, like she could do this all night, the soreness in her body nothing but background noise as the pleasure coursing through her built and made it fade away.
He used his hands, his mouth on her breasts, amplifying her pleasure. She lost herself in the way he loved her as she moved over him, until the pleasure overtook them again and Max’s head fell back deep into the pillow, his hands clamped on her hips, helping her ride him harder and faster as he picked up his hips from the mattress, making him go deeper, and they both shattered with the sheer ecstasy they gave each other.
She gently lowered herself onto his heaving chest, bracing herself on her forearms so she didn’t hurt her ribs. Her breath sawed in and out at his throat. His arms wrapped around her and held her close.
Her ribs ached with the deep breaths, but it didn’t matter. All that mattered was being in his arms, feeling this intense connection to him, and knowing in this moment, they were as close as they’d ever been.
Max brushed his fingers through her hair in soft caresses, prolonging the intimacy and pampering her with more soft strokes, showering her with his love.
She kissed his shoulder, then his neck, then rose just enough to share a sultry kiss, her lips locked with his. “That was amazing.”
Max looked up at her. “With you, it always feels that way. With you, my whole world feels right.”
Touched beyond words, she kissed him again, then settled back in his arms.
They cuddled close, their love a warmth and peace that surrounded them.
And right before she fell asleep, she spoke a truth that she’d known for a long time and now knew he felt the same way. “I’m home again.” Right here, in his arms.
